Otherwise, just ring the airline and change your tickets.”“Can I do that?”“Yes, you have flexible tickets, so you could just switch flights. L...t me see what I can do, then we can make a decision.”“No,” I said, making a decision myself, “I’ll change my tickets. I can go and spend a week in Munich, at least I’ll see Cal in the evenings then.”“Your decision,” he said, “we’ve enjoyed having you in the garage apartment, and if ever you want to come back, it’s yours for as long as you want it.”“Well,. What the fuck? I’m not a sell-out and never will be. My name is Stephen Vincent and I am a Black man of Haitian descent who loves Black women. Black women and only Black women. Pass it on. Peace. I moved to Canada’s Capital Region from the city of Boston, Massachusetts, a few months ago. Well, almost a year ago actually. Since then I have adjusted to life in the paltry little capital of Canada. Ottawa is boring but I have to make the best of it. I enrolled at Carleton University, though it. One particular Sunday afternoon , I drove a bit further rout from my usual haunts and to a local village that had been mentioned in some of the other toilets.Nervously I went in an knew straight away that tis was something special , so with a pounding heart I started checking out the cubicles , a couple were recently painted , so I felt a bit disapointed , the last one though , I was delighted to find a porno book , BINGO, next to it was a pair of electric blue shiny satin panties , wow,. Up close I could see that she had fine red hair above her slit, but it was extremely sparse, almost invisible. She parted her legs as I began to finger her clit, and moaned as Ann placed one hand on her breast. I was surprised that we were able to do this for several minutes without Mattie catching on.Then Ann placed her other hand on Mattie's other breast. She was kneading both nipples while I fingered Mattie's hot box, and still Mattie did not seem to realize immediately that there were now.