Loyally rooting for Richard during his race and cheering loudest when he won. Bhabhi Bean began to feel more heat rushing to her crotch and small spasms erupted in her abdomen. “It’s fine if you aren’t ready.”
“I am ready,” she sounded defiant but couldn’t meet his eyes. “Are you sure?”
Bean nodded just as earnestly
“You don’t mind me being more than five years older than you?”
She shook her head “My Pa’s more than fifteen years older than my Mom.”
“You don’t mind that I’m white and you’re colored either.”
“We aren’t the same, but I’m partly of the Rappahanock tribe and part Negro. Richard took advantage of this position to cup and squeeze her ass as it rose and fell. Well, never consciously touched at any rate. They broke apart far too soon for their liking but stared into each other’s eyes for many more minutes. However after that he popped up in her dreams and
