Black! I sat down with my legs crossed and my slightly lifted towards the side he was on. He looked me up and down, then reached down and grabbed my p...antyline, "you know your panties are riding up past your pants right?", I giggled and told him it happens as I smiled and licked my lips.The older black gentleman grabbed my ass with one of his big strong defined hands. He grabbed it through my leather pants and squeezed my thick meaty buttcheek. I couldn't help myself anymore as my mind raced. Mom and dad said, one such encounter with a group that won her for a week resulted in me.Since i was not his daughter, my dad never took much interest in me when growing up. Mom said, my dad never wanted another child after 3 boys, but only agreed when he found out that i was a girl. Well, go figure why he must have changed his mind.When I asked my mother and bhabhis how they felt about being used that way, they used to just smile and pat my cheek. I never understood it. Until i grew older that. I guess it was very easy to open up and act like a freak on the phone when you know that you will probably never meet the other person on the other end.Well, that all ended one day when a company wide memo came out announcing a meeting that would bring all of the outside reps back in house for a week-long-meeting. This of course put both of us in a panic – I mean you were going to meet someone that you shared your most deepest darkest secrets with and now you were finally going to have to see. He asked me “What you want Mam?”I swallowed my spit and said “Can you give me water?”He replied “Sorry Mam, we have no water to our customer.”I shouted “WTF, no water!!, I am thirsty idiot, call your manager.” He replied very politfully “There is no manager system in our restra, we have all types of drinks, beer and cold drinks.”I had no option, I ordered him a peg. He came back with my ordered peg and put on the table. That was neat peg with three pieces of ice. I starngly saw his face.I said.