My God, what am I doing! I can’t believe that I just did that. I went right into the bathroom, into a stall, and closed the door. I huffed, got up, and walked out of class. He was already the size of my boyfriend and wasn’t even hard yet. He placed my hand on a huge, thick semi-erect cock. I looked down, and he was wearing sweats. He whispered, “I have a difference of over nine inches.” One day our professor was talking about the differences between Africa and America. I could not figure out why I wasn’t angry.
Each day he would ask, “Are you still with your pussy white boyfriend. Like lots of guys, he would flirt with me. In anthropology class I sat next to a hot black guy named Tyrone. I thought that we had a great sex life – until I learned that his six inch dick was not enough for me. I get so wet hearing him moan while I’m pleasing him. I like to practice with him to see how deep I can take him down my throat. I like to work out and have a hot ass to show for it. I have c-cup breasts that look great in the tight shirts I wear almost daily. I am 5’10”, brown hair that flows over my shoulders. I was about to learn how much I would lust after black meat, My boyfriend was white, and I had only hooked up with white guys. I had plenty of opportunities as we went to different colleges, and I am a hot, fit, thin white girl. When I was a freshman in college, I never thought that I would cheat on my boyfriend.
