“You’ve got a room booked, in there..?” I say, and pathetic as it sounds, I know my voice is awestruck. “I most certainly have, slave. ... Only a room though, not a suite, before you get too excited.” I know that this sort of thing is nothing to You – You stay in nice hotels all the time and think nothing of it, and for a moment I feel very naïve. But You indulge me, saying, “Well, would you like to come and see where we’ll be spending the night?” And lead me into the foyer, where. Alice: Ooh, you are up early. Come down for breakfast, Amma is calling you.Me: Yeah, I woke up just now and I am lazy to get out.Alice: Is that so? Let me try waking you up.She came beside me and started tickling me. I tried to shake my cousin and the blanket moved away from my body. She saw my semi-erect cock again and kept staring at it.Me: So now, you got a clear view of my snake, right?Alice: Poda, I have never seen it before in real life.Me: Do you want to touch and feel it?I started. Her head moved from side to side as they turned from the stairwell and walked by the laundry room, guest bedrooms, and bath.The space widened to the right. Janie walked to the pool table, dislodging a ball as she passed. The three-ball rolled against the eight and clicked softly.Her fingers trailed over the gas tank of the motorcycle mounted to the wall.She said nothing as he followed her out into the stunning living room, open from floor to third-floor ceiling, bracketed by two stories of. 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 women. Especially the bossy ones. I can't help it. I love bossy older Black women. I'm a very dominant gal by nature but they make me want to switch. Dominant older Black women are hot. I'd love to play submissive to a dominant Black.