We’ve had many, many wars in the past and even today, Somalis and Ethiopians living in Canada and beyond don’t like each other. I’m not one of t...ose dumb people who continue to do foolish things without learning from their mistakes. Canada has a growing Black population, and that worries a lot of people, including other minority groups that dislike or downright hate us. In the eyes of the bigots, it doesn’t matter if you’re Haitian, South African, Ghanaian, Ethiopian, Black Brazilian, Black. I was dating again on and off which was ok but I found myself comparing the girls I went out with to my mum. Most of which never came close to having a body as fit as her. I had to bite my tongue when I was fucking one of my girlfriends. I was coming up to the “Money Shot” and had my eyes closed imagining that my cock was about to explode up my mum’s cunt, when I nearly blurted out the words, “Fuck, mum, I’m gonna come!” Now that would have been embarrassing. The only thing that. "My wife shuddered. "Then go and be about your tasks." Your Majesty." Lady Delilah kissed the back of my wife's hand, and then turned to me, inclining her head. "Your Majesty, with your leave, I shall withdraw."I wanted to command her to stay and let me enjoy her body. My wife and I could share her, but those green eyes pinned me to my chair. I did not have the strength to rise and refuse her request."You may withdraw," I managed to stay. Why did this one woman have so much power over me?Lady. She seemed indifferent to the obvious hatred and frustration rolling off me. Didn’t she know this was my special time with Amber? She could wait for a car anywhere. This bus stop was ours.Despite the company, Amber conspired to show me her knickers every morning. Shoe tying, indiscreetly bending over or more directly, she made sure that I'd had a good look at her underwear before I got to my seat on the bus. They were all new knickers, and although none were as spectacularly revealing as.