We had both become afraid that we could trip a safety and shut down that avenue of information. Robert shut down that effort for a while.I did want on... thing and that was to know everything that could possibly be known on General Kedar. I would call Ben-David on my way to Washington for their file on the General. The man had to have a weakness and I wanted to know what it was.After a walk through the office and quick conversations with the girls, I donned the heavy vest to leave for Washington.. In South Africa there were so many blacks all around and obviously I was obsessed with a big, bulging black cock. I loved the fascination of dark skin muscles, cocks and the balls always hanging low with hot load. Here in the college, most of the guys were white and so I was taken by a white cock, almost 19—20 like me. I also remember watching a guy on girl porn but having a strong urge of wanting to be a girl and not a guy. Coming to USA was like a dream come true. I found some gay cites on. With a familiar hunger deep inside.Wow she looks fucking amazing what a sexy body.ANNA looks into eyes and says..." shall we start with 'kiss'...or do you just want to touch...and feel?"i answer her by bringing my lips to hers...so soft...sweat...our tongues tease each other...while our hands start to room, and caress, and our bodies move to feel skin on skin. she then pulls her lips away...only to lick and suck my hard nipples.My hands feeling and squeezeing her firm sexy butt...then moving up. Long brown hair, greenish blue eyes, pouty little smile and a body sculpted by many years of ballet. Monica however was pure sexkitten! Jet black hair spiraling down to the middle of her back, huge breasts that defied gravity, tiny waist, tight ass and always dressed to impress. She was dangerous for any man, any age.I wasn't able to afford a big trip out of town like many of the others at the University, so the local pub was quiet, so was the nightclub, and even the hideaway bars. I returned.