“I love you. I don’t want to break up. I just can’t commit to marrying you while I’ve got this feeling - these urges - inside me. It wouldn’... be fair on you. If you want to break up though, then I understand.”“Breaking up is not an option,” I swallowed deeply, my mind working hard to process what she’d just told me. “I’ve told everyone I was going to ask you to marry me. My family, my friends, they’re all waiting for me to ring and tell them you said ‘yes.’ I was so sure you would.”“I have an. ” “You want to try now?” I asked quickly. “No, I am a private person and when I am with a man it is a very personal thing. Maybe when Kate and Joyce are gone we can hook up.” She replied softly. I went over and put my arms around her holding her tenderly. I put my hand under her chin and lifted he head towards mine and gently brushed her lips with a kiss. I felt her swoon in my arms and I knew she was growing more serious to try me on. That would come later, but the prospect was exciting me. A wave of warmth filled her belly as her body tensed and she started to cum hard, she had never felt such pleasure and she lay floating gasping as her orgasm left her pussy twitching. Her eyes swung round wildly as she heard two splashes come from behind her, she couldn't see anything on the surface of the water, but under she made out two shadowy figures swimming towards her, and before she could react a strong firm hand had grabbed her by the ankle pulling her down. The hand let her go and. Other than it being so chilly out I don't know why coffee sounded so good. "Black?" He asked. "Yes. Coffee's the only thing I like black," I replied with a little joking giggle. All the other guys laughed at my black comment. Have absolutely no idea why I said it. It was a line I had heard many times and it just popped out of my mouth for what ever reason. Hell, I have never even met any blacks. They started asking me about flashing. Wanted to know if it was my first time here and what else.