“Tell me what is it about black cock that gets white girls so excited and aroused?” I asked making casual but loaded conversation.“Well, speakin... for myself let me tick off a few answers:• I believe that interracial sex between Black men and White women to be the epitome of human sexuality;• It’s also a desire, a want to have and experience something that you don’t have, a different experience. “What do you mean?” I asked “Well in our case a much bigger cock!” touché “You know forbidden. In fact, he's pretty much of a jerk.”When they got to Brad's door, Karen made a motion to the other two to be quiet. She tiptoed over to Brad, who sat at his desk, his back to the door. Karen put her hands over his eyes. “Guess who?” she asked, disguising her voice.“I give up, who?” Brad answered.“Your favorite internet porn star,” Karen answered.“Damn, I was hoping it was my girlfriend, Karen. She's hotter.”“Right answer, baby!” Karen said, moving around to kiss him. “But before you do. Long ago I would notice little things. Like my clothes being in different places in my closet, lipstick stained cigarettes in the ashtray in a different color than I was wearing, and you weren't always successful in removing the traces of makeup." I squirmed a little at her revelations. She turned and kissed Mark as I stared at them, not quite knowing what to say. "Please don't be angry with me, I wasn't sure if you would hate me for this side of me or not", I stammered. "Well, since I have. " I looked myself and had to readjust my swim trunks as a result. "You never even tried with her?" "Never wanted to. Don’t get me wrong, she is an eleven on a scale of one to ten." Manny paused and tapped a finger on his beer bottle, then shrugged. "I don't know, guess she's just not my type. One of those things you know on instinct or whatever. She's all yours, big man." I scoffed and got another burger. It was good to know Manny had no designs on Surfer Babe, but I wondered why he hadn't.