She might have been watching. Oh, well.I returned to my computer and, after looking at what was available, opened a link to a movie about an encounter...between an African-American man and his white step-daughter. The story line had the daughter coyly mention to her dad that her girlfriends had been asking her if what they say about a black man’s penis is true. In any case, the man eventually opened his pants, showed a really large erect penis, and then the two proceeded to fuck. I like scenes. And sometimes, I just don’t want people all up in my business. I try to maintain a fifty-fifty balance in everything. He asks questions to learn about me, I do the same to learn about him. He flirts with me, I flirt with him. I give back what I’m receiving, but it doesn’t necessarily mean that I’m interested. For instance, Murphy is good looking, he’s stylish, I haven’t seen a man pull off a gray three piece gray suit with a hat without looking like a pimp, yet Murphy does it flawlessly. The. "Hi, sweetheart! How was your evening?"He was sitting cross-legged on the couch with one of the Jack London books in his hands. It was upside down. "It was OK, I guess. I didn't really do nothin' but read and work on the ship some. How was your date with Mr. Simpson?" Very pleasant, Caleb, very pleasant indeed. We had an excellent dinner and then we went to a movie, 'The African Queen'. It's a great movie. I'll bet you'd like it. Actually, Bill's coming over for dinner on Sunday. Won't that be. I had no bad intentions in her till one day. she came to my house with her little sister where we started playing chess to pass time. she was sitting in a position that her cleavage was clearly visible.I had seen porn at that time and she had boob of 34D it tries to came out of her gown and I was playing my into her cleavage (which she done intentionally later she said).After that day my intention towards her changed and tries to peep into her boobs whenever there is a chance. One fine night.