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I was in an elevator the other day. I am a white, mid-30’s woman. A slim black woman, similar age, was in the elevator, and then another slim, older black woman came into the elevator, saying ” can I fit? there are no fat people in here, right?” During the elevator ride down, she talked about how she didn’t like fat people, and both of the women (apparently did not know each other), both chatted about, and degraded “fat” people. I was surprised, and didn’t know what to say, so I smiled and said nothing. As a white, slim woman, I felt weird and uncomfortable, but also due to the recent racial climate, didn’t want to argue with them. It was kind of s***** and horrible. I find that black people tend to be cruel and racist, much more than any white person I have ever spoken to, and often toward other blacks, depending on how “light” (“yellow”, I shudder) or “dark” they are. Weird that whites are singled out. Ok, sure, I accept that white people shoot up malls. But most of us walk on eggshells most of the time to make up for our forefathers’ mistakes. Other people of color find it entirely appropriate to disparate other races, often including their own. It’s kind of gross.

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I have to admit that I love to flash my c*** to adult women, of any age actually. I flash my c*** in my car, on webcams or in hotel windows overlooking parking lots or beaches like in Florida. My c*** is slightly larger than “average” but certainly not huge. Two women have told me that my c*** is really hard. I believe that several women have seen me though none have reported me and that’s a good thing.

One time in Florida I was laying on the lounge with my c*** surreptiously sticking out the side. Across the deck was a beautiful black haired lady in a bikini. She had really b*******. She was wearing sunglasses and getting some sun. Her lounge was slightly elevated but I couldn’t tell if her eyes were open. If they were she would have seen my c*** which of course was really exciting me. We were like that for about 15 minutes when another lady approached her and said something. She sat up, raised her glasses and took a clear look at me. She then lowered her glasses and resumed her position. She didn’t do or say anything. The only thing she did was bend her knee blocking my view between her legs. I didn’t trust the other lady so I left right away. That lady really took it in stride. I often wonder if she was offended, neutral or excited.

One night I was cruising with my c*** in my hand looking for a flashing opportunity. Up ahead was a girl hitchiking. She was wearing a loose dress from what I could see in the headlights and she was perfect. I decided to offer her a ride with my c*** out. If she got in, great and if she did not that was cool. I pulled up beside her and she opened the door. When that happened the interior light came on. She could see my c*** but I was so excited that c** exploded out of my c***. It happened so fast that I reached over, closed the door and took off.

I often wonder what she thought. Oh yeah, I also j******* to those memories.