As the room filled, I began counting heads, there were about eighty men with black hair. There were five or six men with lighter hair standing in the ...ack with me, they were reporters from other news agencies around the world. I said 'hi' to the Canadian guy immediately to my right, I forgot his name but I had met once before in Thailand.Suddenly the man standing on the platform spoke into the microphone,"Greetings my Muslim brothers. I know there are many of you from many different nations, so. "I smiled at her and said, "It would be an honor and a supreme pleasure to follow your ingenious plan. This is kind of likeour first date."She said, "I don't care about any of those things that society says is right or wrong, and I hope you don't either, becauseI will think you are stupid and can't think for yourself. It would be a total turn off for me. If I really like you, which I do,and feel attracted to you physically, which I am, and have a good understanding of you as a man and whether. She said, she was feeling awkward and wanted to go to thebathroom. She went inside. I got rid of my tee and went inside comforters. When she came out, I was stunned to see her. She had removed all her clothes and was just wearing a bathrobe. I could see her deep cleavage and glimpse of lightly shaved pussy with nicely trimmed black hairs as she walked towards the bed.I got up and sat on the edge of the bed. She was standing between my knees and my face was close to her cleavage. I dug my face. "What's that?" she asked. "I was just thinking that yesterday I blasted my seed up into your womb and today that was our first kiss." I smiled and said, "You think you'll be ready for desert after lunch again today?" "Been thinking about it since yesterday as a matter of fact!" she said with a shit-eatin grin. "Ok, I'm headed up to the barn to work on the sprayer and I'll come out to get you before lunch so I'll have to bring you back." "Sounds like a plan!" as she planted another one on my.