We had a k** whom always lived with me. Once she got involved again and the relationship deteriorated we went our separate ways. My daughter decided t...o go with her mom. I was just tired of women at this point. Most of the women I met had k**s and were divorced. I just didn't want to get involved with another broken family. I've always been turned on by interracial sex. I realized that I wasn't turned on by the black male fucking the white girl. I wanted to be the white girl getting fucked by. The rain had stopped and he stood by the car, smoking and he saw her approaching. She was wearing a tight red dress and a black leather jacket. She was wearing multi coloured sneaks, probably because she was in a hurry. Not late, but too close for her to feel comfortable about it. Her long blonde hair was in a pony-tail and she was wearing large wrap-around sunglasses. A large, pink Adidas bag hung over her shoulder. He opened the passenger door for her.“I must be crazy” she said. Then she. I settled on a nice sundress with a very deep cut front. It was open to below my breasts and showed a great deal of cleavage. I picked out a pair of lacy white bikini panties and some white thigh highs with lacy tops that nearly matched the panties.Then I piddled around the house with nothing to do for several hours. Finally it was time for me to take a shower and get dressed. I trimmed my dark red pubic hair into a neat V, and I shaved my legs and my armpits. I showered and oiled up my skin. She flipped it open, inside were two thin silver bracelets. Seranna smirked. “I bought these from a witch named Aina. They have a really fun ability.”“What do they do?”Seranna put one of the bracelets around her right wrist and vanished. Nelralan gasped and fell off the bed. He heard Seranna giggling, Nelralan quickly got back up on his feet and stuttered. “Where ... where ... are you?”He felt Seranna’s warm hand on his face. She put her other hand on Nelralan’s chest over his pounding heart..