..jokingly to start with,both of us laughing and I have got to be honest,i started to flirt with her....I was getting quite aroused.After a couple mor... drinks we were both quite tipsy and she was sat nearly on top of me,the really strong scent of her leather coat was starting to get me very hard..i..think she noticed when her hand rested on my thigh......she looked at me and whispered in my ear,that what she really was missing was sex and judging what was going on in my trousers,she said she. ..''i look at his cock moved again ''im sorry that thing cant control itself infront a nice mouth like this''he touch my mouth looked around no one watchinghe had 2 big finger sliding on my lips and into my mouth i felt weak , just too weak a older guy putting his finger down in my mouth''yup , thats a nice war mouth you have there boy''''come in my car ''he took my hand , i was going to be caight and taken i knew it this was that moment i thought of so many timesi had no time to think he drove. As I described black men with white women in various sexual activities, she listened to this in a 'tolerant' kind of way like it was the most normal thing in the world. I went on to say that I really liked seeing interracial black on white films. Her listening to all this without getting upset, encouraged me to even say that my biggest turn on was for HER to be in these situations and with myself watching and stroking myself.That didn't seem to bother her, although her expression changed a bit. The steaming hot water soaked Brooke’s smooth skin as the foamy bubbles floated on top of the water which came up to her mid stomach. She splashed around in the water and reached for her extended shower handle and rinsed off her body slowly. As she ran the handle down her body, she felt a slight sensation when the water hit her clit. The tiny holes on the handle the water ran through was just enough pressure.As she sat in the tub, she thought about how she had not masturbated at all the past.