This continued for another couple of weeks, although she never came out more than usual, but neither did she run indoors quickly so she was obviously ...nterested in the view but not obsessed with it.I was of course getting so horny every time that I would go indoors afterwards and wank furiously at the idea of her enjoying a look at my cock, so lust got the better of me not long afterwards.Thankfully the summers are long and usually hot, so I waited a while and then one day I walked outside when. " as I turned I could barely make out the features of the same light skinned guy that bushed past me in the row. It was at that same moment that the small emergency light brighten and went out. Some how I stumbled or he lunged forward and we sort of embraced, I had to grab him or fall on my back, why he grabbed me I have no ideal. I pushed myself off him as I felt his manhood stiffen and poke me in the thigh. I must have gasped as he gripped my arm and whispered "...moving around is. She waspartially covered by our shared sheet, leaving enough of her breast andthigh exposed to confirm that she was nude, not unusual.Inspecting my own form, I gently sat up and looked past my bare breasts.My penis sat delicately between two smooth tanned things and just belowa delegate patch of pubic hair. So I'm also nude, I thought, Also notunusual. But something was, and it was still eating away at me.I made my way to the open window, dedicated a significant portion of mybody mass to. Orville’. A five-foot-eleven, curvy and chocolate-skinned sister who looks like an African Goddess come to life. We met in an Ethics Class at Carleton University. Let’s just say she made one hell of an impression. She’s a year older than me but that’s never been an issue with us. I’ve always had a thing for tall, curvy Black women. I like them even more if they’ve got cute faces and big, heart-shaped bottoms. That’s just what I like, folks. The Black woman is my Standard of Beauty. Accept no.