.tonight was the night.We found our seats and the two that were for Jon's friends were filled with two of the most gorgeous black men I had ever seen.... I looked at Jon and he just smiled knowing that they were exactly what we had discussed. Tall, bald, very hard bodies... and very dark skinned. My pussy was moist with anticipation.Jon had set the whole thing up and I was excited. I kissed him good and he could feel my nipples hard with excitement through my dress. The black man next to me-Dave-. .. almost as much as their parents. They hadn’t cared for Gaston nearly that much. Judging from the way that Richard acted around his own mother now, he was in deep in the throes of an Oedipus complex, except maybe not the patricide part (hopefully not). He couldn’t keep his hands off Justine at all. If the present trend continued, she might soon have a third husband: her own son. At least that was her impression.“Richard, baby, I love you, but you need to get a good taste of other women as. Her eyes were beautiful to look into but there was also a weirdness in there." How about sexual" she said.I hesitated "sure I am always up for that."She came back with "do you find me sexually attractive."I didn't hesitate this time "of course I do." In my mind I said "at least from the neck down" and immediately thought "don't be an a jackass."Believe it or not at this stage we still don't know each others names and that was fine if that is how she wanted it so I didn't bring it up.We left the. “At this point, Peaches, it’s our bed. You’re there every night,” I said.“Until the end of the semester, anyway,” Stephie responded with a note of sadness.“When are you flying home?” I asked.“Saturday morning after finals. Will you take me to the airport?”“Of course. I can go home anytime on Saturday.”We finished breakfast, and I packed my weekend bag, Stephie grabbed her books and I gave Elyse a hug and kiss and we headed out. I still had to do my time as an assistant in the computer lab, so.