Her response was hindered by a little hesitation but finally said. “I ... I would really like that Mick but I’m not dressed for a club acceptance,... for I know they are rather particular”. What she said he knew was true for he had to ask if shorts and long socks were accepted. “Perhaps we could make it another time”, he said as he got up. She reached up and gripped his fingers.“I could go home and change, but then I came by bus today for my car is being serviced.”“I could drive you home”, he. My face nuzzled between her breasts, sucking and squeezing them hard and rough. We moaned in delight, the hot water splashing around our sweaty bodies. Her legs squeezed me in. she was totally under my control, wedged between me and the wall.We moved faster and faster, in time, bodies rocking against each other. Fuck, I wanted this so bad. I heard her swear in sheer delight. Her pelvis pushing against mine, sustaining, shuddering, and relaxing. I slowed down and stopped and brought her down. She’d never been with a black man but it was more lack of opportunity than lack of interest, having lived most of her life in a small, mostly white suburban town. But many nights, after Casey had sweated and pumped away but left her ultimately unsatisfied, Laren would find herself in front of the computer reading the debaucherous tales and thrusting her long black rubber dildo into her underused sex. As her orgasm overtook her she’d usually imagine Casey sitting nearby, restrained and lusting. The conversation gradually changed into sex and our expectations and his experiences and we all seemed to like the conversation as we finished our first peg. Akansha excused herself to the washroom. As she left Pramod told me, “You are lucky Abhi, she is beautiful and equally hot at time same time” I smiled at time in acknowledgement. “She has great curves man, what is her stats?” he added. It was the first time I was actually getting to hear about my girl friend from a stranger. It was turning.