I'm pale, about 5'9", with long legs and large breasts, I'm well read, intelligent, and a very good Mom. My ancestors not so long ago owned slaves but... I never learned prejudice. I had minimal opportunity to interact with black people so I didn't know much about them. The exceptions being casual conversations with families I would see at the park, shopping, etc.I admit that I am a submissive woman. My family upbringing was in a loving environment where the males were overtly dominant and the. (one of Robert’s friends, who hangs out with him all the time at our place, and who’s ALWAYS very polite, lol) even offered me money if I could snap a naked pic of you to show him?Of course I told him to sod off, and that I’d kick his arse if he asked again!”.This made me laugh even harder, but at the same time I was feeling more than a bit turned on by the thought of seemingly being quite a few young men’s sexual fantasy too.Until this day I really don’t know what it was, was it the heat, the. Mother once threatened to take me away for a weekend dressed as a girl,but bottled out at the last minute (years later, she confessed she hadbeen worried that I'd blurt out that I was really a boy in some awkwardsituation, and we'd both get into trouble). There was a time during mymid-teens when I was sent to change less frequently - my mother perhapssensing that the "little girl" image she had cultivated was becoming age-inappropriate - and then, about the time I turned 16, there was. Where was I? Quite unexpected... Now, I have to continue the examination, so put those naughty thoughts out of your mind, if you please!"I giggled, Maggie snorted and avoided my eyes, and the feelings became clearer, better by the second.I tried, really I tried to ignore the signals, but her hand was like a magic wand lighting me up inside in a way that even Leroy hadn't achieved. Maggie was red, and trying not to laugh again as I squirmed to her unintentional internal caresses."By rights you.