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Roberta Lee Hamlin was the quintessential genteel southern lady, at least that’s how the public saw her. She was even named after Confederate hero, Robert E. Lee.

I knew she’d given her virginity to Bobby Joe Bonner in high school and they were still together. I was convinced Bobby Joe would never marry her. As the saying goes, why buy the cow when you’re getting the milk for free.

Somewhere above, I mentioned that Roberta Lee and I double dated. I was pretty sure Bobby Joe was getting a lot of milk and just about anything else he wanted.

Speaking of cows: Roberta Lee’s titties were almost as big as mine and overall she was much prettier; almost centerfold beautiful. Blonde, 5’9” tall with the longest legs. She wore the skimpiest two piece that was legal in Mississippi in the mid-1960’s. Her ass was shapely and she walked like she was proud of her 36CC which she should have been.

I told her that she was welcome and that we had a guest room for her, and I warned her that things were different out here. I told her I had a roommate, but not who. In Mississippi it was still illegal to co-habitat without a marriage license, and interracially, it was more than illegal.

I met her at the airport and drove her to our house. On the way, I mentioned my roommate Jackson. “What kind of girl’s name is that?”

I thought she’d die when I told her that Jackson was a man.

When we arrived and Jackson came out to help with the luggage, I swear Roberta Lee believed he was my servant. It wasn’t until I showed her to the guest broom, and then our bedroom that she got the hint. I thought she’d have a heart attack.

That night, Jackson and I thought we’d have some fun with her.

When we were fucking or Jackson was eating my goodies, I was loud. Tonight, I was really loud. If Jackson’s tongue was so busy with my special spot, he’d have to bite it to stop from laughing as I moaned loudly. Even though he was eating, “FUCK ME, GOLDILOCKS, KEEP GIVING ME THAT BIG BLACK COCK. MY GOODIES LOVES YOUR BIG BLACK COCK. I’M YOUR LITTLE WHITE COCKSUCKING BITCH. GOLDILOCKS, OH GOLDILOCKS YOU’RE SO GOOD TO ME.”

I didn’t have a class the next day, but Jackson was with the football team in the weight room.

When Roberta Lee and I had lunch, she confronted me. Remember, we’d known each other since grade school. We shared secrets like when lost our virginity. She was the first to know when I gave mine to Junior Jenkins; and even though it was late, she called me as soon as she got home when Bobby Joe took hers.

“Ummmm, Cindy Lou. What’s going on with you and that colored boy, I heard . . .”

I corrected her on the colored boy stuff. “Roberta Lee, Jackson is all man. You know what we’ve heard about them?” I held my hands almost a foot apart. It was an exaggeration, but she understood what I was saying.

“Is that what you were getting last night? How could you?”

“Roberta Lee, it’s so, so good, and Jackson does other stuff to my goodies that make me climb the walls.”

Her mouth was so open, she could have fit Andrew Hoffman’s cock in there. “I heard you call for Goldilocks. Who or what is Goldilocks?

I explained. “It fits just right in my goodies, and Roberta Lee, in my mouth.”

What’s beyond a heart attack?

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