I'd been having some lingering trouble with my quadriceps, left over from a weight lifting injury, so I decided to book an appointment.I work from hom...e, so it was easy enough to cut out for lunch and do the appointment then. She showed up with a massage table and various implements. I couldn't help but notice that she was looking very good, better than I had remembered, and was dressed in a sporty outfit including a tennis skirt that showed just enough thigh. She was a mother of four, so. Heaven help me, but, I’ve been fantasizing about what it would be like to be smothered in a big, black girl’s flesh that way.”“But I have other questions for you. Did you really sit on a man’s face, smothering him with your, uh, your pussy and ass? What did that feel like to be on top of someone like that? Did he lick and suck you everywhere down there? And, as part of your time with him, did you, you know, did you suck his cock and fuck him?”His long response was turning me on, and there was. He avoided her gaze, but gave her a little nod.'Yeah sure,' he said. 'Why not.''Don't say it like that, it'll be fun,' Meredith feigned indignation.'Sorry,' Josh laughed.He grabbed a foam swimming board, which had been leaning against the wall, and put it down on the shower floor. Meredith, using her arms and the handles, skilfully clambered down from her little seat, lowering herself until she could reach the floor with the longer stump, then using it to sit down safely. She quickly scooted. To fertilize her eggs - would be the ultimate climax to her journey in rejecting the gene pool of the white man. To dilute her white Irish gene pool, to mix it with that of black man's strong sperm, would be sacrilegious and a crime only to men who can only be described as insecure, white and male.A blonde haired, blue eyed young white woman like her... mixing race and DNA with a brown eyed, brown-skinned man. Her son/her daughter, a biracial beauty in the making.-------More specifically, my.