I would be a white slut for black cock, and as I should have protested, I readily agreed to anything he said. Our emails progressed for about a month,... and then Carl demanded to finally meet me, and use his meat. I was scared and excited at the same time, and I began to fantasize this black man forcing me to suck his big black pole. All I could think about was him filling me up, and stretching my holes making me scream. Carl decided we would meet this coming weekend, at his apartment, which of. " I retorted."He gave it to me because he wants to get together with me." She says as her eyes follows the actions of the stripper on the stage and not looking at me."I figured it was something like that, what does he mean by get together?" I ask, knowing full well what it meant.She turns to me and says, "Sex! He wants to have sex with me." He doesn't see like your type, he's not the best looking guy in the world. Did you find out what he does for a living?" I asked, thinking he had impressed. She took them and smiled warmly at him."Better now?" he asked."Yes, Hal, and thanks. I'd better go and wash these glasses while you lock up. Where do they go?" Left hand cupboard of the side-board. You'll see the others." 'Kay."Five minutes later they went upstairs together. Diana turned to him outside his room, reached up and gave him a peck on the lips. "Thanks again, Hal. Night-night." She turned and continued to her own room.Hal got ready for bed in a dream. Not only had Diana snuggled up. " You met on the same day you first saw me?" Yes, that is true; but I should not have recollected it if you had not reminded me." Thank you, Morrel." Then ringing the bell once, "Look." said he to Ali, who came immediately, "take that to my solicitor. It is my will, Morrel. When I am dead, you will go and examine it." What?" said Morrel, "you dead?" Yes; must I not be prepared for everything, dear friend? But what did you do yesterday after you left me?" I went to Tortoni's, where, as I.