There are a lot of blacks working the swing shift, and I've become friends with some of them over the past couple of years. One is an especially good ...riend. Jeff and I often joked and talked about sex. We'd k** each other about interracial sex and what our baby might look like. He was so black and I was so white neither of us could quite imagine what our c***d would look like. Yeah, I know this was a strange relationship, but I was attracted to Jeff and we k**ded all the time like that.. Busted! She'd caught me looking - damn! I knew it and she knew it.I immediately turned bright red and mumbled a yes please while madly wishing I could curl up somewhere and just disappear. Moments later she was at my side pouring coffee and, as I turned to allow her access to my cup, she saw it. Old Roger, my John Thomas, had made his presence known. My tennis shorts made me look like a ship of the line in full sail. I was mortified! Then it was her turn to blush bright red as I frantically. The need for him to suck on them. He pulls his head up and nuzzles my ear and whispers, ‘Deeper, let it go.’ I groan and I realize what he means. He wants me to let my fears and inhibitions go and sink into the most primal of myself. I whimper and sink my teeth into his shoulder- not hard but enough to taste flesh. My hands roam his chest, his nipples little hard bumps. I feel him shiver under me and I whimper in response. I’m filled with lust for this man. I pull back and gently wipe the. She spread her knees, and put her hands on the top of her thighs at the knee. She was completely exposed to him, and knelt silently, as if waiting for instruction.Steve swallowed hard, and reminded himself that he had a wife at home. Fortunately, the three orgasms Anna had pulled out of him to get his mind off of Maria's death had taken quite a bit of the edge off of his sexual urges, and it only took him a moment to get his breathing under control, so that he could speak without squeaking. "I.