I knocked on the front door and hadn’t waited long before the door opened. Wayne greeted me with a drink in one hand, shoeless and dressed in trouse...rs and a silk robe belted at the waist, with a mass of black curly chest hair showing where his robe parted. Seeing him in daylight, I guessed him to be in his early fifties. Waving me inside, he closed the door, and then led the way through to the lounge, asking if I wanted a drink. Back then I was drinking bourbon and cola, but the drink he poured. He lived in the nearby city while I lived about 15 miles away in the suburbs and usually dressed whenever I got to his place. I had only ever been out driving dressed once in the evening (that story another time) and was always nervous when on the road and on the way to satisfy Kellie’s needs. During the course of our encounters I became very comfortable with him. When together, I was able to act naturally as Kellie and always felt very femme and sexy in his company. He allowed my inner gurl to. I had to admit, it was a bit of a turn-on, seeing this gorgeous woman leaking my cum from deep in her glistening cunt.But I wasn’t so sure about her husband’s reaction to catching us ‘in the act’. And I definitely wasn’t ready for happened next. Karen scooted closer to edge of the bed as Jim leaned over, attaching a thin leather lead onto a collar that barely peeked out from Jim’s shirt.. She pulled his face into the freshly fucked folds of her dripping sex. Extending his tongue, he began. And more than anything, a big dick is what I needed. And besides, my extra dark chocolate skin tone only attracts other black people. White guys, especially, don’t seem attracted to my smooth dark skin.Yes, Cameron flirted with me a lot, but he knew I only dated black guys, and he was gay. Despite Cam’s obvious gayness, Reggie insisted on texting and calling every five minutes when he knew I was hanging out with Cameron. It didn’t bother Cameron that much, but it was getting on my last nerve. I.