I was at a red light on a sunny day waiting in my car, I had long blonde hair with a cute face and I was lost in my thought. I tried to resist my fantasy so much it became more and more strong. I was 27 years old and a beauty; I took my medium latte Starbucks coffee and drink some thinking about the Black girl I saw at the Starbucks. How beautiful she was, how I wanted to make love to her. Why thought? Why having that fantasy I never was attracted to woman. I had a boyfriend for so many years and we recently broke up. I didn't want to be a Lesbian but those Black women were so hot... I was always a big perv when I saw one, I could not stop myself but look at those black ass and black tits. It happened 5 years ago, suddenly I was super attracted to black woman. Sometimes people can change so fast.
"BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP"
The car behind me honked at me because the light was green since maybe 1 minute and I didn't move at all, I quickly took a parking near to calm myself. It was getting dangerous. I needed to explore my fantasy. Live it. Sadly, I quickly realized I was not able to do so. I'm sure not going to make a profile in a dating site and let the world knows about what I crave. Plus, I was too shy to ask out that black girl in the Starbucks. What if she's not lesbian? What if she's not into me? What if she laughs and tell people what I asked her... I know being a lesbian was ok nowadays but I feared other people opinions on me. Guy was always hitting on me, I had tight ass always wearing skinny jeans and popular clothes.
I took my Starbucks cup where you could read my name on it, "Jessica". I threw it on a trashcan outside and I returned at home. That night I was only thinking about that black girl at Starbucks, she was a skinny black woman with attitude I thought about licking her neck... fingers... pussy... tits... even ass... I loved everything on a black woman body. One of my many friends called me, she was my co-workers too. She invited me to a party but I declined the invitation because I was too much tired.
The next day I was at the job, my boss called me. Gerry was 60 and was about to retire he told me he wanted me to represent the company in a huge dinner for the Black woman pride foundation. Gerry wanted me to look good like I always do. I knew it was important career wise cause that community was buying lots of product and was giving us lot of money. I thought to myself, maybe I'm going to be the new boss after Gerry retires.
One week later, I was at the dinner. It was really hot in there or it was just me unable to control myself seeing that many beautiful black woman. Lots of them had dress where you could see underneath and it was really tough to not look. I quickly took some wine trying to relax myself. Many woman came to me and thanked me and the company for giving that much money every year. After the dinner, the dance started. Some pop music, some hip-hop music, some techno... I looked at them dancing and having fun while I was drinking my wine. It was mostly black woman but some white people were dancing too and one Asian dude too.
"You want to dance babe?"
