There was no denying she looked great. Checking in, she put her clothes in the locker and took another shower. She felt the lavender soap added to her... appeal. It occurred to her that she had never prepared for any man in her life as much as she had for his guy who she met the day before, but she knew why. It was all so forbidden; her parents had always looked at mixed-race couples with utter disdain; white women with black men were wanton sluts. That was just what she wanted to be: a totally. Ok?’ ‘If you cook like this for a dumb sound tech, I’ll do almost anything.’ That evening, and every evening, she spent a lot of time in my lap. I was six-one and she was five-six, so we fit together well. I tried to kiss her cheek as a thank you for the wonderful dinner, and got her lips instead. ‘I’m not sure I deserve that.’ ‘You do. That and more. I feel like an orphaned lamb. Only thing missing is the bottle!’ She laughed and gave me another warm kiss. Susan showed up on Tuesday afternoon. “Yes I think we do! Look it,s only you and me here so what the Fuck does it matter what we say? You have nice big Titties, a shapely very fuckanle Ass and even more fuckable Pussy which I intend to eat till I make you cum! Are you okay with that?” “I guess so.” “Look you know I only talk dirty when we,re fucking so why don,t you forget your inhibitions for the moment and have some sexy fun! Let yourself go Mrs Taylor!” I suggested. “And if you don,t like what I,m doing just stop me from doing. Will….. WILL… I slowly walked back into the room to see her eyes still closed, I asked what was wrong and she said she was uncomfortable and could I help her as her clasp was digging into her back, I flailed around a little pretending I was turning it and clipped it back together but ensured it was still digging in so as not to get her suspicious. She then just stated ‘Can you undo it please as it’ll be more comfy, I duely did as was asked and watched as she removed the underwear completely as.