Crawford was able to contain herself and did not laugh out loud, but she was as amused by her husband's discomfort as anyone else. She, too, was as mu...ch of a bigot as Cyrus, and she banned him from her bed until he could get rid of that disgusting skin color. She, an upstanding White aristocrat, was not going to be fucked by a black cock, no matter what the source.Cyrus headed for the shower and spent the whole time in there trying to wash off the dark skin color. He stayed until the hot water. Her back and other areas were totally healed by now. I reached into my backpack, which I still had, and removed the soap and a wash cloth for her. The grime soon disappeared, and she was as clean as a freshly washed baby.I washed my face and hands while she dried off with a piece of cloth that hung near the tub. The water went to irrigate the fields when I finished. Sunshine was shocked by this also."Where did the water go?" she asked on seeing the tub empty."I sent it to the fields," I told. I never had any sexual encounters and, frankly I never had wanted any, until Alan and I met in college and it was almost a full year before he felt my breasts through my clothes! Obviously, with breasts like mine, a considerable number of boys had tried to get something from me, and a few had grabbed my breasts and gotten a quick feel, but Alan was the first to explore them – certainly the first in which I cooperated and enjoyed it. Things progressed much more rapidly after that and,. Believe me, she knew how to do just what she promised.The day was over. The administrators had cleaned out most of their offices for the school year. There were just a couple of days left before the students would call it good for the summer. I had been a regular in the building all year, spending almost every day with the high school kids, having a good time, and getting paid for what I didn't even consider a job. I always considered it more of a fun duty, and I was fortunate enough to have.