She thought about just going to bed, but it was still too early. She’d been sleeping so well that getting up at the crack of dawn didn’t bother he...r anymore.She’d lain in the tub thinking about her life. That involved thinking about Bob Cobb. Her mind still refused to settle on how she felt about him. All that was clear was that his status as a man had changed. When she’d first gotten in the car with him he had not been a candidate for having any kind of relationship with other than as a. " She knew from her flirting that his wife won't swallow and only gives head reluctantly. Oh, and did I mention he's not white? He's from Fiji (sort of black/indian complexion). She loved the idea of a black cock and he confided in her that he loves white women -- blondes in particular, which my sweet bride is. She ended up pinning me against the bathroom door in our house and attacking me with passionate kisses. She then dropped to her knees and sucked me off. She gave me at least 2 blow jobs. ”“No, wait!” I pleaded. “I swear I didn’t know those were in there!”“Yeah, right, tell it to the cops.”Now I was really starting to panic. If the police were called, they would demand to see my ID, and that would really destroy my disguise. Even worse, I could see the way the press would react to the crime report. I could see the headlines in all of the papers and on all of the television news broadcasts: “Man in miniskirt tries to steal panties!” My name and picture would be everywhere! . Do you think that is dirty or perverted?" I don't think it's dirty or perverted. That kind of scene is in every erotic movie because it's a fantasy for men and for some women. In real life, I think that if two people are attracted to each other and both consent, they should be able to pleasure each other."She still looked a little troubled. "Mickey, did that scene bother you? Or are you concerned that it turned you on?"She sighed and looked down at her cup. "My mom told me that two women or two.