.. the tattoo, it suits her naturally, it looks so right.My imagination has often run wild with the thought of her having, hot bed bouncing sex with a... black boy, and it turns me on so much. That she would engage in energetic, interracial sex, the best she's ever had or will ever have is the sexiest thing I think about. The reality of it would be so erotic. She is, without a doubt, built for a black man to plow and impregnate.Plow... and impregnate. Yes, a big brown penis ejaculating hot, sticky. Ben was looking at me with such intense eyes. I felt myself backing away from him for some reason. My legs felt wobbly all of a sudden. I had to look away from his intense stare."It's ok," he began, "I ... I kissed you back."I quickly looked up at him and flashed him angry eyes. "You what?"He stood back and paused for a moment. "I said I kissed you back."My entire body began to shake. "W-why did you do that?" I dared to ask.Ben shrugged. "I don't know. Maybe because ... I liked it."I felt. It seemed to Carolyn that he was -- despite his father’s academic prowess -- participating in a rite of passage into middle-class adulthood rather than in a search for facts and truth. Then Barbara reported her more basic experiences. Even Bill was interested. Of course, he would be; the result would be a baby.“Don’t worry, Bill,” said Dan. “You’re invited to next Thanksgiving, too.” Presumably he’d get to hold Barbara’s baby then.“Bill’s a baby freak, Brian.” Barbara’s husband was the only one. That his only son would turn out to be such an unambitious nerd was a source of constant disappointment for him.Lucy, the youngest child of the Turner clan, had a slight variation of her father’s opinion. She was also thoroughly disappointed with her nerdy big brother, though this came more due to the fact that she was a stereotypical popular girl at her school. With her honey blonde hair, pretty face and athletic body from years of cheerleading, Lucy was beloved and it was a constant.