I'm reminded of a Saturday in Southern California in the late 90's. I worked as a consultant for a company near Santa Barbara. One of the project secretaries was a sexy and beautiful black woman. I had been there about a month when we had an office party to wrap up a busy and successful week. We had seen each other but hadn't talked much only in passing, saying hello.
At the party we got to know each other better. I was single, she had a boyfriend and they were in the midst of breaking up. They didn't live together. We agreed to meet for dinner. Later that week we met in the parking lot of the restaurant. I'm ready to walk in with her and she said, "I don't want to have dinner. I want to talk to you." I'm thinking, WTF is the backstory here? She proceeds to say, "I'm very sexual and love men and women. I don't want to break up with my boyfriend but he isn't into most of the stuff I like. If you're not very sexual then we should just be friends and work buddies." I'm thinking there is more to this story, but there wasn't. She was just a freak, with a good moral compass, as I learned later. She said she didn't want to go out until she was officially done with their relationship. "Fine by me," I said. And she left and we never brought it up when we saw each other at work.
About a month later she comes up to me at work. "Do you want to do something this weekend?" At the time I had been seeing a woman on and off and we had made plans already. I told her about the other woman and said my weekend was already planned out. She said, "well if your plans fall apart, I'm now done with my relationship." This worked on me all week and I cancelled my weekend with the other woman.
I saw her at work and told her what I did. I asked her if she wanted to drive up to the Santa Barbara wine country and do a day-trip of tasting and eating. She immediately said yes. I picked her up at her home on Saturday morning. I'm standing at the front door and she answers in a thigh length sweater dress. She looked classy and very pulled together. I gave her a deep kiss. I can't help but describe the stunning creature. 5'4", maybe 110 lbs, dark skin and flawless complexion, wavy deep black hair, and smelled of lavender. We are in the car driving away and she says to me at the stoplight, "you know you've got this right?" I just looked at her, pulled the front of her dress up, she raised her hips and dress I pulled her panties aside and I fingered clit and pussy the entire ride to the first winery.