Jeff fucked his black girlfriend. They went at it for an extended amount of time. Now, they laid next to each other exhausted, relaxing in the afterglow. Jeff looked Jenny in her eyes, black eyes on an unfamiliar dark face framed by black curls.
"So." Jenny started. "You think I'm sexy, right?"
"Yeah." Jeff said, as he snuggled up closer to his girlfriend.
"More than the, uhm 'white me'?"
"Of course not." Jeff said. He was worried about where this was going. Was she setting up some kind of trap up where every answer he could give would be wrong?
"Why were you so eager then? Like you seemed much more into me than usual. Like, how you couldn't keep your hands off my big butt."
"I did find it hot, but, it's because it's different, and I know it's still you." Jeff tried to defend himself the best he could.
"Relax. I'm not trying to grill you or anything. I found it hot too. Like in the first time in my life, I felt sexy. I won't be angry if you think I'm sexier as a black girl. In fact I'd like it. I don't want my boyfriend lusting after some skinny white bitches." Jenny then giggled, her last statement seeming in part a jest.
"How serious are you?" Jeff asked. "You're planning to stay like this?"
"For a while, yeah. Don't see why I should change back now. Though, I want to use the Chronivac again at some point, but it's not like I want to go back to normal when we do that. I could just be a different kind of black girl you know."
