I started dressing in more revealing clothes, and it was two days later when it finally happened.
I got up to use the bathroom in the middle of the night, and when I came out there he was!
He told me to raise my hands and he whipped my nightie up over my head in one swift movement, and there I was - naked and feeling very flushed and excited.I had, of course, noticed what a thick bulge he had and knew that it was going to be much more than I ever had before. Not long after that he asked in a conversation if I had ever been with a black man. Shortly after that he got more physical as far as touching me and leaving his hand to linger on my arm, or holding my hand or putting his hand on my back as we walked along. Now, we were not supposed to have much physical contact - house rules - so we had to be careful.One day while we were close and talking, he leaned over and kissed me.Sexy Byron in gym shorts and a tee shirt, and I was in sheer nightgown that fell about mid-thigh, with no panties.He kissed me and held me, then led me to the shower area behind the bathroom and we went to the back stall.” I reached out and took the hand he was offering and he pulled me to him.The feeling of our naked bodies coming together is a feeling I will never forget! I knew he was touching me in places that no man had ever touched me before. I could feel it on an intimate level and I could feel it on an animalistic level; if you will.Not sure where in the middle of all of that he started to fantasize about me being with a black man, but the questions and suggestions got more and more frequent.About eight years ago Tom and I were separated for awhile because of marital issues, and I ended up in a resort group living situation - kind of a get away place for people dealing with personal issues.The next day he had to work away from the lodge and I couldn’t wait for him to return. I met him on the back deck and my heart was pounding so hard I thought it would jump out of my chest!This time I threw my arms around his neck and kissed him!