(Translation - FUCKTOR; Author - Stormbringer)

Part 1: Lesson One

Megan stretched like a cat, lying in a lounge chair in the backyard. Her long blond hair was gathered into a bun on her head, with the exception of a wayward thread hanging over dark glasses covering her bright blue eyes. A few drops of sweat ran down her shoulders. One slipped into a little blue bikini in which she was wearing, the other slipped under a bikini and rolled over her tan on a flat tummy and disappeared into the navel.

She stretched again and looked around. Megan was restless this afternoon. She woke up excited, and, as usual, her husband, always busy doctor, was not interested in meeting her problems. These days, she often woke up excited, and at 36, she realized that she had reached her sexual peak. On the other hand, Harold, the doctor, was already 52, and according to her calculations, he passed his early sexual peak 35 years ago. In fact, he passed his peak 20 years ago, and he married 15 years ago.

Megan's mother introduced her to Harold, and Megan was immediately fascinated by his beautiful appearance and charming manners. They married a year later, Megan, a beautiful, shy, young virgin and Harold, a gray-haired, busy surgeon.

Megan lived a very separate life. When she grew up, there were no children of her age with her in the neighborhood, and she studied in a private school for girls. Immediately after living with her parents, she began to live with Harold, and never had the experience of living outside of her protected life. She had several friends at school, but she never had any best friends until Bettina settled down next door to her.

Betina and her husband, Jamal, moved here about a year ago. Megan was dying at the time because she wanted to chat with someone. She did nothing all day long, just sunbathed, exercised, and cooked dinner for Harold, who by the time he came usually cooled off when the doctor was returning home tired by the end of his ten-hour shift. Megan even began to watch soap operas during the day. In the end, she found them too stupid for herself.

Megan watched the construction of a new house next door for several months, and she liked to talk to the lovely builders. They often called on her to ask for water, always when she was sunbathing in her bikini. One very big man always seemed to constantly stare at her big breasts when she brought him a glass of water, and from that she felt uncomfortable. His gaze made her nervous, and a strange feeling constantly appeared deep inside her. This began to happen around the time when she began to constantly feel excited.

She was glad when the builders finished the house, but began to miss talking to people. Megan was delighted when a truck loaded with things arrived, and she was ready to give a damn about her shyness and run out into the street to meet new neighbors when she saw Betina and Jamal. She never communicated with blacks and decided to stay in the house and watch them from behind the curtains. Bettina was lighter, and plump, she dragged the boy along. Jamal, on the other hand, was a tall black giant. He was wearing a tight, open top that showed his impressive physique. Megan almost sweated at the sight of his muscles and muscle as she ran her eyes over his hands.

A week later, Megan sunbathed. She didn’t have the heart to meet her neighbors when Bettina took the first step. Betina called her over the fence and introduced herself. It seemed Betina lacked friends as well as Megan. Two women began to talk to each other for hours. Betina invited Megan to her home, and Megan met her son, Anthony, and Tina’s husband, Jamal.He shook her hand, and Megan noted how her thin white pen had completely disappeared in his big black paw. His gaze reminded Megan of the worker’s gaze, and the strange feeling in the lower abdomen again made her blush a little.

Megan noticed some pictures on the walls and was surprised to see Betina on them, posing in a bikini.

“This is before I gave birth to Anthony, of course,” said Betina at the shoulder of Megan. “I was a pretty hot model. Have you ever been a model? ”

Surprised, Megan answered: “No, why do you ask?”

“Your figure is so perfect for a model in a bikini. If I had a breast like yours, I could have increased my income threefold. ”

Megan was flattered, and the two women talked all day, becoming close friends. Jamal was a former boxer and did not work, he only conducted boxing classes in one of the gyms, every evening. Catching up with boxing, he earned enough money to buy a good house in the suburbs. Betina started working in the cosmetics company in the fall, when Anthony went to kindergarten, and she desperately wanted to get out of the house as quickly as possible. Megan could not give birth, and she was very jealous of Betina and her family.

Megan really liked Beta's company. The only thing Megan didn’t like about her new friend was that she had an unrestrained mouth. She used such words as "Fuck" and "Fuck", constantly, and constantly made Megan blush. Megan didn't like Jamal much yet. He seems to have understood how shy Megan is, and always made fun of her. And their sex life seemed to be better than Megan. Jamal, apparently, did not hesitate to court his wife, and Bettina complained that he constantly “fucks” her with his big “dick”.

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And so, since Bettina found herself a new job, a week has already passed, and Megan has already missed her. She stretched out on the deck chair again and twisted. Jamal began mowing the grass with a lawnmower in his yard. He was wearing only short jeans, and Megan saw sweat run down his torso, causing his chest to shine in the sunlight. He always seemed to go out into the yard when she took her daily 90-minute sunbathing. He either mowed the lawn or lifted weight in his backyard while she was sunbathing. He tried several times to talk to her, but she always quickly interrupted the conversation, because she did not really like his company.

Megan, however, admired his body, she tried to present the doctor with Jamal's muscles, and she wondered what it was like to be crushed by such a muscular body with a big cock inserted into it. Oh, she thought, Bettina would be very angry with her. She needs to watch her tongue. Besides, if Harold had such big hands, he would not be able to do the surgery.

Megan was glad to see Betina, who jumped out of her house and waved to her. Then Megan had an idea. Betina definitely had a wonderful sex life, maybe she wouldn't mind giving Megan some tips to liven up her own sex life.

Megan got up and wiped the sweat from her body before walking up to the gate to talk to Betina. Jamal had just finished mowing the grass, and Megan waved to him, heading toward their house. He watched the thongs disappear between her buttocks as she walked up the stairs to the terrace with glass doors.

“Hello, Megan,” Bettina said, grabbing her car keys and wallet. "How are you?"

“Oh, Tina,” Megan said, “I miss you so much.”

“I miss you too, dear,” said the plump black woman who had concluded Megan in a brief embrace. "I can not speak now, I have to go back to work."

Megan sighed when her friend ran to the door: “Tina, I have a problem. I was hoping you would give me some advice. ”

“I have to run, honey,” Betina said. “We will talk later or ask Jamal to help you,” and she ran to the door.

Megan turned around and saw that Jamal had followed her into the room, ...