She placed a hand on my knee. “Glad you like it”, she said as she started to undo her blouse. “Do you like me though’?How could I resist her... and as her cleavage became more revealing, I could feel myself stirring. Kate removed her belt and undid the remainder of the buttons. She opened her blouse out to reveal her large breasts tucked into a white bra. I leaned forward to her and slipped the blouse off her shoulders, her hair dr****g down her pale skin framing her beauty. We kissed for a. It was no big thing in that everything I did was stuff that I would have done anyway, but her constant harping and bossy attitude were starting to get to me and by bedtime I was ready to tell her to stuff the role playing, at least the bossy woman part anyway. I decided to let her have that weekend and then we wouldn't do it anymore. At least that was my plan until we went to bed.When I finished brushing my teeth and walked into the bedroom Kirsten was already in bed and she was lying there. Perfect.He moved gently. Sudden movements magnified sensation, and could break a mood, spoil his fetish.He slid her skirt up, until her ass was completely exposed, the red string of the thong disappearing between the pert luscious cheeks he had revealed.A snip from a small pair of scissors kept in his pocket for just this purpose, and the thong was no more, leaving his target area clear for the next stage of his plan.Grabbing a jacket off the back of a nearby chair and bunching it up for a. I shook my head. Saadiq shrugged, and said he’d bet on three Somali guys against a small army of White men if it came down to that. What admirable bravado, I said sarcastically. This young brother was seriously starting to piss me off. What is about young Black guys that makes them think they’re invincible? I glared at Saadiq and told him that not every White man was his enemy, and not every Black woman who dated interracially had a grudge against the brothers. Saadiq smiled innocently and.