So one of my friend told me about this dietician nidhi (name changed) as he too had taken diet session from her. So I took her no and booked an appoin...ment for me.Next day around 11m I went to her clinic and was asked to wait at reception as she was busy with other client. After sometime receptionist came and told that you can go in now. As I went in saw nidhi sitting on her seat with a nice smile in her proper dress ( trouser and half white shirt). She was fair and fit as expected of a. I just wanted to get this over with. Whatever "this" was.He sat on the couch and indicated I should sit beside him."It doesn't take a mind reader to figure out that you have never been with a black man," he said. "You're scared, aren't you?"I smiled sheepishly and nodded. Then I felt guilty. I think I made it worse when I tried to explain. "It isn't just because you are a black man and I have never been with a black man. It's because you're a man and I don't want to be here and I don't want to. He runs his wine glass along the outline of my breast. We spend the next hours slow dancing and sipping on wine. He discreetly ever so gently plays with my brests through my silk shirt, keeping my titties so very taut and hard. He kisses me with the equality of the goodbye warkiss in Cold Mountain. His seduction is almost complete, I give in, I ask him if we can leave. He smiles with victory in his eyes, and he kisses me one last time and tells me no, I have to wait for him. I have to wait one. "Thanks, Jack."She kissed me on the cheek and wrapped her arms around me. We were standing in my new kitchen hugging each other when I heard Jill's voice."My, my. What have we here?" Oh, Hi Jill. It's not what you think." Oh, really? And what do you think I think?" You probably think this is all innocent and I did something nice and Sara's thanking me. It's really a prelude to going in the bedroom and having mad, passionate sex." Oh. I see. Well, in that case, I guess Wanda and I can do our.