I slowly crept over to the door and looked in. She had just taken her shirt off and was standing in just her bra and panties. My heart began to race... I had never seen her like this before and instantly began to grow hard. She unclasped her bra revealing some of the nicest little tits I had ever seen before in my life. The nipples were perfect size along with the areola, which were very light pink to match her skin tone. She must have been admiring herself in the mirror because she began. I cruised about town in the convertible driving fromstation to station searching for the right time andplace. I was looking for one with one or twoattendants, preferably young black studs wood just loveto take a piece of my soft wet pussy. I finally foundthe perfect place. Just in time: my cunt was drippingwet from the anticipation. I pulled my car in andcalled one of the guys over. In the yellowish glow I could read his name off hisgreen shirt, Tyrone. We began to rap casually while hefilled. Middle-Eastern men and Middle-Eastern women. However, black men and black women glorify rudeness. They’re proud of their rude behavior. They call themselves dogs and bitches like they’re badges of honor. When I see their behavior, I’m ashamed for them. You see, I hail from the Island Nation of Haiti. The first sovereign black nation in the New World. Since 1804, we’ve been independent. We’re a country filled with great upheavals. We’ve got economic and social problems we’re working desperately. She dismissed him and he came back. She eagerly reached for the flowers and invited him in. ‘I have trouble sleeping. Have had for a long time. It takes me a little while but once I get moving I look better. These flowers are beautiful though, thank you.’ Grant sat on the sofa and waited for her return as she put the flowers in water. He pondered whether she had a sleeping disorder. Maybe she was an insomniac. He thought smugly, ‘I could tire her out.’ He immediately put that thought away. He.