Hi, it's me Kathy. 5ft 7, 120lbs, 30 years old with brown hair and blue eyes, few freckles. I'm the girl who was pretty straight as an arrow, girl-next-door type, whose boyfriend (Dave) introduced to this whole new kinky lifestyle that I really began to love. What Dave had always enjoyed was everything interracial. After a few months of exposing and teaching me to all this, I did too! A lot!
We had mostly roll played and got nasty with black male strangers on the internet or on phone chat lines. That's how, on two special occasions, I actually got to play with real BBC in the backseat of our car while Dave drove around and took pictures. I had never felt so dirty/naughty and sexy, or so turned on in my life! This story took place right near the end of our relationship when we seemed to be fighting all the time.
This one Saturday afternoon, Dave and I got into the biggest fight of all time. We were waiting for his dealer when all hell broke loose. We both said things we couldn't take back. He said he was leaving and I was hysterically crying as I ran out of the house to walk around the block and calm down. I didn't plan on being outside so I only had on my white cut off jean shorts and a white t-shirt(no bra) in my sneakers.
I was walking and crying like a crazed woman when a car passing began to honk at me and slowed down. I couldn't believe some pervert was trying to get my attention while I was feeling so low. I tried to ignore him but he continued. Finally I turned to scream at him when I noticed it was Tory, Dave's dealer. He was on his way to our place when he saw me crying and walking away. He told me to get in and I did.
Instantly, he asked me what was wrong and I told him everything while he drove around our neighborhood. I was still lightly sobbing as he pulled his car over and parked. He looked at me and said, "I'm really sorry to hear all that. But...I think I know what you need right about now..." and he pulled out a pipe and handed it to me.
He was right! I took it and put it to my lips as he lit it for me. As we kept handing the pipe back and forth, I began to notice his eyes scanning my legs and breasts down my t-shirt. I forgot how I was dressed but was glad because his looking and obvious appreciation was beginning to turn me on and was helping me forget all about Dave.
He asked me if I wanted his advice and I nodded yes to him. He began telling me that maybe it was time to split up with Dave and that I deserve to do what I want and could have any guy I choose who will treat me a lot better. "I know I would" he says in a whisper.
"What was that Tory? You wanna be my boyfriend?" I say in my sexy, teasing voice. I was getting really high and began believing every sweet word that came from his lips. He kept on trying to convince me when I accidentally glanced down at his crotch and saw something that made me almost jump and go crazy inside!