When did you go black

I was 19, was in Post Typist/Steno pool (yes, it was long before computers). I was very fast and accurate typist and could do shorthand, so I got assigned to Post Commander’s office. An extremely handsome charismatic black man. The second time that I went on a conference with him, getting notes ready for the next day, I ended up relieving all the stress that was built up in him. It was unforgettable because the seduction was mutual, he was an experienced, passionate, considerate lover and it wasn’t just sex but a night of sensual lovemaking.
 
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