"Not no more. I only fitin with me own kind now - with working men like me. Me own kind ain'tstuck up like those snobs at the restaurant. Me own kind'... never let a manlike me down."She let herself drift, loving the slow sensation - the fantasy ofpretending to be Burt. And she knew that the more she kept saying it, themore her accent changed; the more she really sounded like she was Burt.And that turned her on even more.She was getting close to a climax now and she started pumping harder,looking. What do you think?"The black man was listening to all of it. He looked over at her large breasts and something definitely stirred in his pants. She was probably one hot fuck, he thought to himself.Julie noticed his glances, and undid another button on her blouse. She looked over at the man, and said, "I have to go to the little girls room. I hope I see you around later."He said he would be around.She went to the bathroom and removed her panties. They weren't sexy at all she thought. She. “I never realized that you had such a magnificent ass Nadia. In those heels and tiny, black thong it is sensational. Magnificently proportioned and no dimples.“And his shaved cock is something else. Wow, huge!,” she smiles as I ask her to remove my jock strap, before I take her hand and help her slide it to my ankles.I love flaunting my cock for a new woman. And flaunting it for a fully clothed woman is an extra buzz.We quickly positioned ourselves so Nadia was standing legs spread, with her. ’ ‘Waffo…’ Her hand went out again. ‘Close enough… here…’ The syrup covered waffle disappeared into her mouth and she chewed it, watching him for another piece. ‘Unko Jimmy…’ He wondered if he and Bethany would ever have a child together. It wouldn’t be from lack of trying, he thought. He’d like another daughter, another little chocolate to kiss. Later that afternoon… ‘You’re never going to believe who I just saw!’ James said as he hurried into the cabin, slamming the door behind him. ‘Who?’.