If she got home from class or the store, the first thing she did was pull off her blouse or t-shirt and kick off her shorts. She never wore underwear....If she wasn't going anywhere that day, she stayed nude all day and night. On many occasions she stayed nude for forty-eight and seventy-two-hour stretches. Carla called them her "nudie marathons."My girlfriend was also often stark naked outside of the apartment, too. She spent many an afternoon in our back patio, soaking up sun on her nude body,. Jab woh chalti thi to usaki gand aaise hilati thi ki man karta tha aabhi jake pakad lu aur usaki gand mar doo. Main bahut hi sarmila ladka tha isaliye usase baat nahi kar pata tha. Maine aapani yeh samasya aapane dost ko batayi to usane kaha main kucch chakkar chalata hua. Woh dost manisha ka bhi aacha dost tha. Toh usane ek din mainsha ko mera phone no. De diya aur use bola ki yeh tumhara deewana hai tumhe bahut pasand karta hai. Tum isase phone kar ke baat kar lo. Usane use mera naam nahi. "You white girls really do get fucking wet," he told me as he rapidly slammed his black cock into my hot white pussy."And you black guys really do have fuck huge cocks," I moaned in response. "Now fuck me hard."Then without warning he pulled out of me and flipped me over so I was bent over the bed. I was shocked for a second then gave aloud moan as I felt his cock enter me from behind. I wrapped my fingers in the sheets as he drove into me wildly. He reached down and grabbed my hair. He yanked. I hugged all my summer teammates except Tank. He was in mood to be friendly tonight. As in his mind he had a bad game. Rather being on a team that was under-sized on the front line positions.We all went home together, I let Cathy drive me home. In the interest of not opening any wounds we enjoyed those cheeseburgers, with little to no conversation. I know that I did anyway. I was also glad to be home too.We later began talking about what would happen in the the morning at the lawyer's office.