I always had to have a dislike for black men and never the idea of sex with them came to mind. Then it happened quite unexpectedly. At a congress I met a colleague. He was young, tall and athletic, he was attractive, funny and intelligent. And he was black. He had three days in intensive efforts and openly flirted with me. Finally, he invited me to dinner in a bar. We danced and drank a lot. I had had no sex since my divorce three years before. At the end I could not resist and ended up in his bed. What I experienced there changed my world. He was an incredibly good and enduring lover and nature had endowed him exceptionally generous. After the conference I spent a whole weekend with him. Since then I am obsessed with sex and addicted to black, well endowed lowers.
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