On her lunch hour I told her to leave the office building, and to start walking through the low-income housing project that is about five minutes away.... I instructed her to keep the line open between us on her throw-away cell phone. She walked down the alleys behind the houses and finally came up to two Black guys having a drink in their back yard. She went up to them and as instructed said, “I am a horny little white slut from a respectable family, but I need to be fucked by some big black. The man in the machine has been right on with Ariel’s need to have sex frequently. I went to sleep with my dick buried inside her. We slept over three hours before we both woke up needing to go pee. When she came back she was ready to go again. Well her mind and hormones were. Her vagina wasn’t. I had barely gotten worked up to a nice rhythm when she came and then hissed out in pain. I stopped to be sure she was ok.“I’m fine. Something just felt a little sore for a few seconds. Come on already.. All of this is due in large part to the generosity of out big city cousin working in the city." I am sure that you can guess where this is going Cathy. Our cousin Tommy, who Wendy and I worshipped as kids for being the older cousin who was so smart and handsome. Our cousin, who got his education and went off to the big city and succeeded, and then made sure he took care of the people who raised him and the land he grew up on." Lisa kind of choked up for a minute then gathered herself. "Our. When my hand cupped her ass, she didn't object at all.We spent a few minutes catching up. She told me that she too was taking classes at the collage and we commented on how weird it was that we hadn't met up before the party. Truthfully, at that point, I was pretty happy it worked out the way it did.When a slow song started I took her hand and led her to the dance floor. I held her right up against me as we danced, happily impressed with how she'd developed since I'd last seen her. Her breasts.