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Black Cat (Part IV)
Date: 12/7/2023, Categories: Fiction Black, Consensual Sex Cum Swallowing First Time Hardcore Interracial, Teen Male/Teen Females, Threesome Water Sports/Pissing, Young Author: axs
... Narges returned the kiss on Cat’s cheek. So sweet. So chaste. I had real hopes for the evening. (Hold that thought). —------- “Ti, I want to apologize. I was not okay to lie to you. I’m sorry.” “I… I really dunno. What do you want?” “I promise I will explain. I promise I’m not… like… messing with you.” “OK” “But…can we eat first?” “OK” We sat down. The dining table was big enough for ten guests. And it looked like we had food for ten. Narges gave a short introduction for each dish, told us which ones go together, which ones were spicy or sweet. And then we ate. For an hour. It was delicious. Every single dish like an explosion of foreign flavors, some so spicy we had to gulp down whole glasses of the yogurt-like drink Narges had brought. It tasted sweet and salty, with a hint of lemon and black pepper. Ti: “This is really good. Thank you… Nana.” “You are welcome, Ti. If you like I can give you the recipes for some of these.” “Oh… we do not cook much. And my dad… he wouldn’t…” Ti fell silent, looked down. His face was already red from the spicy rice with peppers, but now it turned a different kind of red. The embarrassed kind of red. Cat: “I know, Ti. It’s ok. We know about your dad. The whole school knows.” “He is… he is a good man. He is my dad. But he has his… ways. And he doesn’t allow…” “Foreign food?” “Yes.” Almost inaudible. “Made by foreigners?” “Yes.” “It’s ok. You are here. You are eating with us. He ...
... doesn’t have to know.” “If he knew… I mean… I thought I was just picking up a laptop…” “If he knew you were eating with…” Ti shook his head. “You can say it. I will not be offended. I promise. We try to be honest with each other here.” Ti just stared down at his plate. A piece of bread, dripping with spicy sauce, in his hand. “You are eating with niggers.” Me: “Cat!” “No, it’s ok… Ti?” “Yes. I’m sorry.” “Don’t be sorry. This is your dad. What do you think?” Ti looked up. Not angry. But like someone who has been pushed one too many times. “He is not wrong about all of it, you know?” “Nobody is wrong about everything. But you do understand that I don’t like this word?” “Yes.” “Then all I’m asking of you is that you do not use it for me…” “OK” “...unless I ask you to.” “What?” Cat winked at him. “Just kidding. Food is getting cold.” “A lot of it is cold. It’s supposed to be served like this, Catherine.” “Of course, Mother Superior.” “Ti… do you think I am a… you know?” “It is… not the… same…” “What do you call me?” Ti looked down again. “Please, look at me.” Narges tried to touch his hand, but he drew it back. “I heard… raghead?” He shook his head. “Terrorist?” She said it with fake doom in her voice. He shook his head. Cat: “Sandnigger?” Ti nodded. Looked down on his plate. This time, Narges leaned forward and grabbed his big hand with both of her hands. “I don’t like this word ...