She ate it all like it was some kind of gourmet treat. in the end, though, she broke my heart the day after valentines day. i was crushed, but i moved...on.i then came to amanda, my first time. well, i can honestly say that i was a bit nervouse to ask her out. people stared at us for what i thought was no reason. turns out, it becuase she was really black, and the small minded racists of my town didnt exactly take kindly to an interacial relationship. well, we learned to ignore the bullshit and. They lived locally but had a holiday cottage about 40 miles from where we lived. It was pretty basic they said, but they were gradually doing it up during the summer holidays. They were both teachers, so they had plenty of opportunity.Over the next couple of years, we became good friends with them, and with their two c***dren. We stayed with them when we went to Edinburgh (very useful during the Festival) and we often met up when they were at their cottage, sometimes staying the night rather. Standing in front of me she undid the halter neck of her dress. The dress dropped to her waist revealing a pair of heaving breasts topped with two proud pink nipples, " Please Antonia, " Monica held out her breasts to me, as she had requested I gently brushed my spunky lips across her nipples taking the erect right bud into my willing mouth. From my left side I was Terry pick up the camera that Monica had put down, quickly snapping away as I nuzzled at her breasts. Monica gave a low moan as I. "Why would you ask such a question? You know I love you". He repeated the question and said he was fantasizing this for some time and would eventually have me do it. I was too shocked and embarrassed to say anything when he announced it was time to go as he needed something at the store. As we got in the car I asked him if he'd been serious and he didn't say anything. When a few minutes passed I asked "are you wanting me to be unfaithful"? He said as long as he watched it wasn't like I.