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Originally Posted by brnidlady

In 1985, a couple of years before Steve took me in my bandana bikini, that was when I met one of the black men he referred to. Keep in mind, in those days a black man with a married white woman in small town Oklahoma was very taboo. I was 30 and waitressing at the local café in the small town I lived. JT was our delivery man that would come twice a week with supplies. He was only 25 and the most handsome black man I ever saw. Very muscular. I would flirt with him, silently of course, and he always got a chuckle out of it. Then one day he passed me a note, telling me to drive out to this country road outside of town after we closed. It was late and dark but I drove out there anyway. I seen a car sitting off the road near a pasture. It was JT. He told me to follow him and we pulled out of site from the road behind some trees. I got in his car and told him I couldn't be out late because Odis would wonder where I was. He looked into my eyes and said, "I knew from the first time we met that you would be spreading your legs for me someday". He kissed me. When I stopped kissing him back I told him, "What makes you think i'm going to have sex with you? I'm a married woman". He just laughed and said, "I can see it in your eyes Louise, you want me and you want me real bad". He was right, I did want him. I unzipped his pants and before long I was sucking his cock in his car. After a huge facial, JT told me to take off my clothes and get in the back seat. He fucked me hard. He was my first black man and I was hooked after that. To this day I still fuck JT from time to time. I have some interesting stories of our affair but that will come at another time.

Its been awhile. I want to fuck you again.