I stared in the mirror in the bathroom. I smiled at what it showed me. A beautiful face with full lips and blue eyes and a head full of big blond curls. I was dressed in a tight new skirt I had just bought and a adorable little tank top. How sad I was wasting such a cute outfit on a boring night at my friend Michelle's house. I had no bra on and yet my amazing tits hung perfectly with not a hint of sag. I ran my hands over the front of my shirt and over my nipples. I was so horny and stuck here with not a male in sight.
I walked out of the bathroom and suddenly saw two guys sitting in the living room with Chelle. I was a little shocked. Was it a prayer answered from above? One was a guy I had seen before around campus and knew Michelle had a crush on, the other was a very attractive black guy. I had never dated a black guy before but for some reason they had always turned me on. The smooth black skin, the luscious lips, the confidence, plus the promise of well endowment. I went over and sat next to him and smoothly sized him up. He was tall, very well built, and looked so good. Michelle and her man were kissing and getting very close. "So, may I ask your name?" he asked. I smiled a dazzling smile.
"It's Delilah, what's yours?" I asked in a flirty voice.
"Billy. You have a great name Delilah. I see the whole temptress theme fits u well."
"Now why would you think I'm a temptress!? Don't I look sweet and innocent."