The Mirror by SandyWho
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Sandy great art ... again
Hi Sandy,
Great art again. This is my story idea:
She had been looking at him at work. She wanted to say something, but was too shy. Then he came right up to her. They talked and flirted.
Days passed and he continued to hit upon her. She wondered what her husband would say. Finally, she came right out and told her husband, Fred.
To her surprise, he was delighted. He stared jerking off to her stories of being hit on by a black man at work. As the days passed, Fred encouraged her to be bolder and bolder. They discussed her going out with him. They even discused a black baby her her. She was in her mid-thirties and she knew that her baby clock was ticking down.
"Would you be hurt if I got pregnant?" she asked.
"No! That would be so hot!" Fred said.
She had already gone off the pill. She knew she was ready. Then her black lover asked her out. She was excited. Fred helped her to dress as slutty as she dared.
After dinner and dancing at an all-black bar she went to his apartment. They kissed as he undressed her. It seemed so natural as he pushed her to her knees. She looked at his black manhood...
Take it and run with it.
Hi Sandy,
Great art again. This is my story idea:
She had been looking at him at work. She wanted to say something, but was too shy. Then he came right up to her. They talked and flirted.
Days passed and he continued to hit upon her. She wondered what her husband would say. Finally, she came right out and told her husband, Fred.
To her surprise, he was delighted. He stared jerking off to her stories of being hit on by a black man at work. As the days passed, Fred encouraged her to be bolder and bolder. They discussed her going out with him. They even discused a black baby her her. She was in her mid-thirties and she knew that her baby clock was ticking down.
"Would you be hurt if I got pregnant?" she asked.
"No! That would be so hot!" Fred said.
She had already gone off the pill. She knew she was ready. Then her black lover asked her out. She was excited. Fred helped her to dress as slutty as she dared.
After dinner and dancing at an all-black bar she went to his apartment. They kissed as he undressed her. It seemed so natural as he pushed her to her knees. She looked at his black manhood...
Take it and run with it.
