"While she kept her finger on my lips, she started to drop down to her knees. She buried her head underneath my skirt for a few seconds and immediatel... my cock was rock hard. Looking down seeing her red hair sticking out from underneath my skirt was so hot. Her hand slipped from my lips and slid down to one of my breasts, and start playing with them. Her other hand reached up under my skirt and started rubbing my cock. I could feel her hot breath and hand under my skirt and it was very. I almost couldn't believe how easy it was.Then I asked myself, "could this be the right time"? My heart started to pound a little more when i took my fingers out of my ass, then I started to fuck it with my thumb to lube it more, as well as smearing the lube on the back of my hand, which was still a bit dry. Then I started putting all five fingers in... at first I felt a big difference... it was of course bigger than four and the palm. But four and the palm helped a lot in making me all loose. I helped her sit on the lid of the commode and helped her take off her heels. Dee smiled at me lovingly as she stood up and I helped her get under the shower.I stood close to her and turned around to push the shower on, and it was then that I felt Dee’s soft arms wrap around my torso. She stood close to me, crushing her lovely, perky boobs hard against my bare back as the cool water streamed over our naked bodies.I turned around and kissed her gently on her lips when she wrapped her arms around. Especially those Quebec women I meet in the city of Montreal. They act like they're into Black men when they see us in the clubs but they tend to switch sidewalks when they see us coming. What are we, bogeymen? I don't think that's cool. Not at all. If you're the type of female who gets nervous when she sees me coming just because I'm Black, I don't want to know you. Other Black men don't seem to mind the fake nature of White women. What's up with that? I caution my fellow Black men about these.