It wasn't much, really. White wallpaper with some pictures hanging on the wall, mostly of the local countryside. A king-size bed with some fresh sheet... and a closet for her clothes. Just your everyday typical guest room. But for some reason she seemed fascinated by it."Are you going to join me or do I have to start alone?" I asked her, patting next to me and winking at her. She giggled and almost came running. She rubbed up against me, resting her head on my chest. "What are we going to do,. Her hands worked their way up my top and started to feelmy boobs, so I reciprocated and planted my hands onto her huge boobstweaking her now erect nipples. She was hot, and so was I, but I wasalarmed at the fact that anyone could walk in on us at any moment. Imanaged to stop her in her tracks and asked her if she was sure this waswhat she wanted. He slurred a purred yes so I said I would have to popand see Jeff and try to get back to her later. That was all I could thinkof saying! She sort of. Ten minutes later she came out wrapped in a big wide towel as he went in to use the toilet and shower. He came back out nude, saw her already in bed, the towel lying on the floor beside her, as he joined her.She immediately came into his arms and once again they were exchanging passionate kisses. He brought his hand up to cup and caress one breast, rolling her nipple between his thumb and forefinger, making it hard and erect before dipping his head to suck on her now engorged nipple.Sharon's. I was very embarrassed at the thought. Especially when I thought that Dwayne knew what I was thinking. I didn't care if he was a gay guy that liked white guys. I wasn't gay and wasn't afraid of trying anything.He seemed very laid back about all of this stuff we were looking at and putting away. He told me these movies go from a boy becoming a bitch in prison to white married guys finding themselves' becoming she-males thanks to a new black neighbor. But they all end happily, with a black man.