Liz met Mike at Sara home, a white girlfriend, who is into blacks and has fucked a few of my friends. She lived near NYC and had come up for a week's holiday.
They turned each other on immediately. Liz could feel Mike lusting after her. There we all were drinking tea as Mike and Liz flirted outrageously on the sofa. Sara didn't seem to mind as she was chatting with Anthony, a friend, who suggested she show her the house. It's a big Victorian one with lots of rooms and a huge garden.
"I'm just going to show Anthony around, okay?" Sara said.
Leaving Mike and Liz alone on the sofa. He is white, tall, just a little older and very sexy and funny. Liz was laughing all the time and feeling so good with him. Talking and touching each other on the arms, shoulders, thighs where he leaves his large, elegant hand lingering as he looks into her green eyes with his blue eyes. A shuddering sigh escapes her. She wants him so bad. Feeling her nipples pucker and pussy has that oozy feeling, skin is tingling. Sliding his hand gently along her neck, she melts into him.
In slow motion they kiss... oh, his soft lips and gentle tongue licking her mouth! His hands moving over her back! She just wants to wrap around him, waiting to be taken and used by him. She had fallen madly in lust with Mike. He could do anything to her beautiful, sensual chocolate body and he could feel that.