When it comes to women, I've had just about all of them. Not bragging, just being honest. From high-powered executives to robust policewomen, sexy fir...fighters, horny housewives, feisty gangsters and those fabulous biker sluts. Black. White. Asian. Hispanic. Middle-Eastern. I've sampled them all. I haven't been with a Native American gal yet but it's on my to-do list. Yeah, good times. Now I'm in the mood for something different.For as long as I can remember, I've had a thing for older Black. As far as I was concerned common sense went out of the window and I was prepared to do what she wanted me too, at the same telling myself that one piece of nookie did not make a marriage proposal."You have lovely breasts I murmured!" as I leaned forward to her so I could kiss and fondle her enlarged nipples. And you have a bloody enormous cock Tony "Her eyes stared at it. Then I leaned forward and we kissed passionately, our naked bodies enjoying the feel of each other and her bullet hard. I was certainly getting plenty of sex at home, so I had no need to branch out.The one exception that I couldn't ignore was the signals coming from the 9th grade social studies teacher. Ms Abigail Hawkins had the reputation of being a notorious flirt. I had seen some of it directed at me over the past few months, but she seemed to get more demanding as the school year wound down.OK, my sessions with Amy had increased my bravery, so I started to flirt back. That was a dumb maneuver! The next. His face could be read like a glossy gossip magazine."What?" I have a confession." Joe paused. Marta waited. Joe sighed. "I got drunk last night, went to the bar we met, drowned myself in Long Island Iced Teas. I rarely glanced at the bar where the mating rituals thrived until after my third I met Debra's eyes." Who's Debra?" Marta asked, studying Joe's face, a gentle, unconcerned smile on hers."She's a secretary at the firm. Her and Laura, they're roommates and Laura's our receptionist,.