"You two were amazing," came a voice from between our heads. We both turned to see an attractive young man smiling as he looked around at the bar. "Wo...ld I be out of line in buying you both a drink?" He then asked."As long as you're not going to hang around and get creepy, sure why not." I replied."Sounds like we have an agreement, what will you have?" He asked, keeping his attention on the bar. He was smart to keep his eyes off of us, direct staring would have been creepy, but at the same time. This was, after all, her father who she loved and who had made sure she never went without a care. He made her feel comfortable as he sat beside her with his caressing touch. He got up to get another beer, and Nicole excused herself to go shower since she hadn’t taken one since she arrived and the Midwest humidity was getting to her.While she stood in the shower, the cool water cascading over her had puckered her nipples and brought goosebumps over her skin. She watched the water run over. She smiled. "So, me fucking black guys doesn't turn you off?" Oh no!" I replied, without hesitation. "I think that's really hot." Really?" Oh yes!" I said, feeling my heart rate increasing as I started revealing to Tara my own attitudes towards this. In fact, since I'd already made that clear to her, I decided to confide to her that I loved watching interracial porn to the point of near exclusiveness; and as I did, she smiled even more."I know quite a few white guys that like watching that sort. You stand up again and kiss me full on the lips. I can taste the salty muskiness of me on your lips and loving it, I take your bottom lip between my own lips and suck on it. My hand slides down your front until I reach the bulge in your trousers. I give it a firm but gentle squeeze and it jerks in response. You move slightly away and lower yourself once more onto your knees. I soon realise that you are taking charge tonight and I'm very aroused and excited at the thought. You take one.