(This is a sequel to my story "Elegance". I don't think its absolutely a requirement to have read that one although I obviously wouldn't mind.)nnOh my god, its HER. My breath catches so suddenly I have to put out a hand to the wall and steady myself. My right hand of course. My left hand is holding my Champagne glass and although I want to catch her attention, the sound of breaking glass is not how I prefer to do that.nnMy name is Serena. My parents named me that in the fond hope I would be serene. I like to think I am. I don't think that they expected I would turn out to be a lesbian and a butch to boot. That's not always an easy road to travel, particularly when you're black. I think I've handled it though. I'm fifty, single with a full life and no real desire to settle down. I work for myself, running my store "Asides" where I sell a variety of products from candles to books of lesbian poetry to my own metal sculptures. I make a good living for myself and enjoy how I make that living.nnHow I make that living is why I'm here tonight at the first concert of the city Symphony Orchestra and incidentally for the reception after the music is over. As a local artist I rated an invitation. Sure, I'm paying for the seat and for the privilege of hob-nobbing with the intelligentsia but I'd pay more. If nothing else, the attempts to suppress the looks of surprise when I arrive are worth the cost of admission. I thought about tails and a top hat but simply went with my hand tailored tuxedo.

Wie immer bist du Pünktlich, entweder aus Angst vor der Strafe oder aus Vorfreude mir dienen zu dürfen. Ich weiß es nicht und es interessiert mich auch nicht, nur das du erscheinst.nnSeit 3 Jahren dienst du mir schon, ich erinnere mich noch daran wie unbeholfen und dumm du dich anfangs angestellt hast. Doch ich habe dich geformt. Körperlich und Geistig vollkommen gemacht und ich bin mit meinem Ergebnis sehr zufrieden.nnUm dir zu zeigen wie Stolz du deine Herrin machst, hatte ich dir diesen Brief geschrieben:nn„Mein Sklave,nnda ich mit deiner Leistung seit 3 Jahren zufrieden bin, du zu einem vollkommenen Sklaven entwickelt hast, möchte ich dir eine besondere Belohnung zukommen lassen.nnDu wirst am xx.xx um 20.00 pünktlich bei mir Rasiert und sauber, so wie du es gelernt hast, erscheinen.nnDeine Belohnung wird ein besonderes 4- Gänge Menü sein, das dir sicherlich so viel Freude bereiten wird wie mir.nnDeine Herrin"nnUnd nun bist du hier, pünktlich und, wie ich es Befahl sorgfältig enthaart und Sauber. In einem edlen schwarzen und kurzen Designerkleid stehe ich vor dir, meine Absätze klackern bei jedem Schritt auf dem Parkett. Wie sensibel du anfangs auf das Geräusch reagiert hattest, als du noch nackt und mit verbundenen Augen vor mir knietest. nnMan konnte deine Unsicherheit und Angst geradezu greifen. Harmlose klackende Geräusche, die dir Ehrfurcht bereiteten. nnDu ahnst noch nicht was es mit diesem Menü auf sich hat, ahnst nicht, das es eigentlich meiner Lust dienen soll. Ein Lächeln erscheint auf meinen Lippen, doch du siehst es aus deiner Sklaven-position nicht.nnDu kniest vor mir, mit leicht gespreizten Beinen und dein Haupt gesenkt. Deine Blicke auf den Boden gerichtet und die Hände auf den Rücken. Mit dem Befehl „ausziehen" entkleidest du dich sofort sehr schnell.

Well, I finally got my sheepskin. I had it made into natural membrane condoms, the oldest type of protection still being used today. Much more comfortable than latex.nnI wasn't even going to attend commencement. Who wants to be bored silly and sweat for two hours? But my father said if I didn't—no graduation present. Dad had promised me a trip to anywhere in the world I wanted to go and a couple thousand dollars for expenses. So I suffered through it and at my party afterwards he gave me the roundtrip ticket from Pittsburgh to Glasgow and the cash. He did whine about it, though, until I pointed out that I could have asked for a new Corvette, like my brother Russell did when he graduated from law school (stay tuned for my next story, "Breastfeeding My Brother").nnForget the Corvette, for now. I desperately wanted to visit Scotland. I had just been to Mazatlan for spring break and I wasn't looking for fun in the sun this time. I have always been interested in genealogy and I discovered from my family tree research that I had Scottish ancestry. No surprise, considering my pale skin and red hair.nnFortunately I had been able to locate a distant cousin on the internet and we exchanged frequent emails. Scotland began to intrigue me more and more as my cousin Hamish spun yarns of lore and legend. I didn't actually believe some of his stories. Like the one that he had been named after a famous biblical character, Ham, the son of Noah. He elaborated on the account in Genesis 9 where Ham uncovered his father Noah's nakedness. Hamish claimed that Ham originated the National Nude Day concept and also invented the sheepskin condom.

Fucking a big black woman in the ass. That's the world's ultimate pleasure. Bar none. Especially if that woman happens to be a family member. Enough said. Steamy sex with family members is fun. I can never get enough of it. Who am I? James Stone. A tall young black man who is currently twenty two years. Boston College student. Aspiring Erotic Fiction Writer. Ass Fucker Extraordinaire. Pleased to meet you. Currently, I'm having some fun with my first cousin Sholonda Slade here. Sholonda is a big black female from Atlanta. A six-foot-three, thick-bodied, large-breasted, wide-hipped and big-bottomed black chick. Currently twenty eight years old. Proud of every damn inch of herself. That's cool with me.