I wondered if this was supposed to be a combination of both.Tami set the keys in the middle of the teacher's desk, then set her books beside them and ...pulled a newspaper out of her notebook. It was one of the Seattle ones."Mrs. Conners found a story in the paper today and decided that it would be a good topic for class. But she thought that Robbie deserved some advance warning." I started to ask why I was here when it hit me, Tami thought whatever it was might upset her. I was here to be a. She was bisexual, had sex with me from time to time and cheated on her loving hubby Peter also. Her last lover was a giant, muscular and well endowed black man. She used to say his monster black cock drove her crazy every time he fucked her.One night Laura and I were lying naked in her bed, no loving husbands at sight, when she confessed me that she had always had fantasies of being fucked by my beloved hubby Victor.“Go ahead, babe; I think my sweet husband would love to fuck you…!” I just told. Anyways, as time went by, one day our of curious nature I searched something like “Indian sex” on the internet, and to my thrill, I was welcomed by an Indian woman in a Rajasthani attire, with a half-open blouse and her breast hanging out with a dark black areola and a nipple large enough to make a mouthful if sucked onto, and not that she was a fat one, but she was pretty at the same time just like what I saw in the euro or American porno movies.This made my pulse run, as what I witnessed was. Picturing her reaction, my mouth spread into a wide grin, and I headed off for a bit of relief.*****I was going to ignore the message until I saw that it was from my own phone.Geography. It was such a dull subject. I had no idea why Sam had picked it, but he had and so I had to sit through two hours of it. Still, the teacher was dopey, so I could easily check my phone during class.I had a sense of dread as I opened it. What could Sam want? I slid the bar across, opening the message. It was a.