She told me ‘I’ve always wished I’d had the courage to enter one and I thought that no one in America knew me, so what the hell, I’d do it. It... got to the day and I was so nervous, that I had to have a drink or two before I had enough courage to go to the event. I wore a short, flared skirt, high-heel boots and I took a thin, white t-shirt with me. At the event other girls and me had to register and show proof of our age. I thought my t-shirt was thin enough, but the organiser, who I was going. Without any other words, Janeda took my hand, and Kanesha took my hubby’s hand and walked us through the resort’s massive double doors and into onto the huge pink marble-floored lobby. It was more than a lobby; it had many mini beautifully decorated antechambers with French style reclining chaise lounge that were designed for lovemaking. All white women seemed very comfortable in those chaise lounges and were being made love to by their black studs. The sight of women being impregnated in. I was reading my dick to insert she stopped me and asked Biju to get some Vaseline and condom and tell me to wear it I refuses but she will not allow me to do it without condom so she put it on to me and tell me she can’t take risk she thought that I could come quickly and there is a huge risk of pregnancy and I have to proof her I’m better and I’m confident since there is enough Vaseline on condom I entered very smoothly she started moaning while she again started stroking Biju and started. Stacy was supposedly sorry, but I didn’t believe either of them. I didn’t reply to anyone, yet. I got emails from Stacy every day, even on my work account where nothing is really private. At the end of my first week back from California, everyone at work knew I’d left Stacy in California and why. I didn’t see any point in trying to hide my embarrassment at what happened. I phoned Stacy and Laura’s parents to inform them on what just took place in California. I had told Stacy that I had.