“Hey!” Pip said. “That’s not the question we rehearsed.”“Oops, that was Sean’s question,” Liam said.“Just answer the question.” Ju...dge Jack said. “How would you describe her?”“Awkwardly,” Pip said after thinking about it for a minute.Judge Jack said, “I’m looking for a bit more than that.”“I’d agree with Chom. She’s a character,” Pip said.“Good save,” Chom said.“I thought so too,” Pip said.“I have no further questions,” Liam said.Pip said, “Well, I’ll be going now.”“Hold on a minute,” Judge Jake. I was never really looking for a boyfriend, but more multiple sexual partners for my own pleasure and sexual exploration. By that age, I did more things with boys than 99% of the girls out there. I had been gangbanged and fucked over and over by so many black guys. I’ve been fucked by straight, bi and gay black men as a boy and a sissy. I could be proud that my ass was exclusive to big black cocks until that age. But, things change in life. I met Brice. He was a very nice normal French white. "No sweetheart i'm not. To tell you the truth, I have thought about you the same way for a while now too." "Really?" I sit up still naked and glance at his body, feeling myself get really wet. "Yes." He replies. I get on my knees completely revealing myself and he can't help but stare at my 36 D breasts. "Do you want to fuck me daddy? Right now?" I ask as I lean forward and start rubbing his hard cock through his boxers. "This is so wrong..." He says as he pushes me back down onto the bed and. No longer did I dream of her, I totally hated her for showing me what I could now never ever have again. I am not the sort, though, that could ever take the easy way out, so after drinking half a bottle of scotch, I sat at my desk and surfed the internet for porn. Anything to help numb the awful combination of longing and need. I found the usual stuff, watched a few of the vids, and then changed to a pop-up window that my browser had been unable to prevent. I couldn’t believe my eyes. There.