“Does this happen to you?” I asked.“Not to me, but to other women,” she said. Tears began in her eyes. “Even to little girls,” she added i... a tone that was suddenly harsh.I could not believe such a thing; my mouth opened but no words came out. Then she shook her head sharply. “Never mind, I don’t want to think about that now. Later. Maybe.”And we spoke of other things.This day she has shown me a thing that sits on a wall of the room where we spend our days. It is like the box on the table,. I let the song of Hurlon contentment work at my center until it could hold itself again, and then I jumped back to Earth and the empty room where a few hours earlier, Chris and I had discovered new heights and then some.In the midst of the chaos, no one had thought to even straighten the bed, let alone pull the sex-soaked sheets off. With a frown I shrugged and pulled the Dream Stuff around me and let the reality of the scene shift to what I wanted. When I was done the bed was made and. ." I marveled at the beauty of her still-tight belly, only slightly pooched from delivering us k**s, and enjoyed the hairy puffed out cunt I hadn’t seen since before puberty when we all ran around naked in the house. My mouth found her cunt, and she started slightly, but settled right away.I got her legs a fair distance apart, and began to slowly lick her clitoris, which turned out to be quite large and erect, in a slow circle. She started actually gasping, and slowly raised a hand to cup. Oh fuck, I thought. I never done black. I guess there was no actual reason why---it just had never happened. Standing in the doorway I just simply said 'what's up' . Dude responded with 'bout 9” dawg---lookin to putit up some white boi ass”. I grabbed my free ballin dick to straighten it up a bit and said back to the black dude--”ya that's cool n shit bro---but Im str8—just in here sellin it”. So, not to give up so quickly the dude comes back with “ya I seen ya out dawg—I know who you are” I.