That wasn’t the plan, and I made no promises to get her into bed with me. None. What happened after that, well, you know the full story. I had my bo...t of stupidity and she forgave me and didn’t break up with me.”“And you are absolutely sure you didn’t mislead her? In any way?”“Well, about Stephanie, at first. But that was resolved. Otherwise? No. When I gave her that diamond necklace, it was because I couldn’t give her a ring, and I told her that. She did try to interpret that differently, but. Why do I do such a thing? Well, why not? I mean, when you watch interracial porn, most of the time you see Black men acting all macho and fucking the hell out of White women. And these White women are often squealing and giggling bitches perpetually in awe of Mr. Macho Black Stud With The Big Black Cock. Well, I find that quite boring. Don't you? If you paid attention to the variations ( or lack thereof ) of interracial porn you'd be bored too. My friends and I decided to spice things up. By. In the silence of the gym that followed she huffed a sigh. Annabelle took that opportunity to stand and stretch when she heard a voice call her name. ‘Annie! Annie! Over here!’ It was her longtime best friend Brittany Hoffman. They grew up together, went to high school together, so it was obvious that they would go to the same college together. She was an English major and wanted to be a teacher. ‘Hey Brit! What have you been up to?’ Annabelle asked with a smile. Brittany sighed and tossed her. Nothing too severe but enough to make you feel a little heavy and stomach-upset the day after.Once in a while Tom and I get really plastered. Once a month or something like that. This time it was such a time.We met at our place and Tom and I started with a beer but soon enough I got the bottle of whisky and put it on the table. The whisky loosened our tongues and Tom started to brag about his sexual stamina and the size of his cock."Well, you don't have more in that department than any other.