I didn't know if she meant it as an insult, the way it sounded. She giggled, "Looks like you are quite the size queen yourself. Who knew, my boyfriend...'s a BBC slut." It sure seemed like she was getting off watching me submit to my younger, bigger rival. But I was too. "Fuck... UNNNH...FUCK fuck m-e-e-e-e," I squealed; I fully embraced my desires. I don't know if his magnificent black cock had turned me gay, but I knew I could no longer consider myself straight; I didn't care. I just wanted. He started laughing. I frowned, then I actually blushed. Damn, I forgot that he had said he could read thoughts. Although, if he thought God had made him a guardian, then it could be that he was just very good at reading peoples expressions and body language, and could interpret them quite accurately.He started laughing harder."Ahh! Oh my! Thank you!" he finally got out, "I have not laughed so long or so hard in more years than you can imagine."What's so funny?" I asked."Your thoughts are. Meera came out in her night dress, fresh after a nice shower, smelling amazingly good and looking even sexier with long wet hair and fair complexion.She sat next to me and asked if I wanted to get fresh. I said, yes, thinking about how she smelt and how I would be stinking after the kind of day I had. She took me to her bathroom – the size of one my bedrooms and passed on a towel before moving out. I bathed for about 10 minutes and couldnt stop thinking about what is going to happen next.. Ashley is embarrassed, but trembling from his touch! A couple standing behind, are amused by this comment, and the fact that her tight red dress is just barely covering the cheeks of her soft round bottom has made this statement blatantly accurate as she pushes it up against him. The restaurant is packed, the noise of everyone talking stops for a moment and all eyes are on her,... as she is so stunningly beautiful and dressed for sex! The fact that they are a hansom couple does not hurt.