He looked pretty intimidating but didn’t really fear Black men, he had been on his knees in front of them too many times for him to have a paranoid ...fear of them. But, he was intimidated and wondered what would happen if he pissed off the wrong person. There were tons of papers to fill out, forms to sign. The hostess, a pretty brown-skinned women who seemed very congenial and articulate, read special highlighted sections and asked him to initial certain disclaimers and rules. “Now, we’re. Here’s the next...”This continued for three more suits. The last two were both solars. The first was black. By now my cock was more than just semi-erect from all this attention. I pulled the black solar up and again adjusted myself before opening the door.Jess and the clerk were waiting. “Come on out,” said Jess. “We want to see.”“Wow,” said the clerk. “Don’t you think that shows off the package too much?”“Not at all” said Jess.I stepped out of the change room but didn’t venture far from the. I asked her if she needed anything to sleep in, and offered one of my t-shirts. She told me that she always sleeps in the nude, and asked if I would be okay with that. I laughed and said that I slept the same way, and that it was okay with me if it was okay with her. She went into the bathroom to wash up, and I proceeded to turn down the covers and crawl into bed. I heard the bathroom door open and then saw her hand reach inside the room and turn off the light. I then saw the outline of her. I knew I was getting to him. ”But I’m not sorry Father. I love the feel of him inside me. I want it, I crave it, I need it. I know premarital sex is a sin as are carnal thoughts, but I just love it so much, I can’t stop thinking about it.” I could hear him shifting in his seat and pictured him trying to re-arrange to deal with his erection. "Father I can feel myself getting wet. My pussy is so full of liquid and I know I'm going to have to relieve it soon. It feels so good when I touch myself,.