For about 17 years a memory ate at the back of my mind.
My wife, who is blonde, 5-3, 140 pounds, 36-D, and I met while we
worked together at a restaurant. One day in the restaurant, while we were both about 20, two black guys came in who were about our age and I noticed across the room that they were talking like old friends with my girlfriend/wife, who is named Jodi. While they talked, I noticed that every time Jodi said something to one of them, she would look at him, then glance quickly down at his crotch. If I wasn't so bothered by this, I would have been laughing because it was downright comical how she almost automatically
I later found out she went to high school with those guys, but that was about
the extent of what I could determine. Then I began to notice that whenever we were really around any black guys -- just passing on the sidewalk even -- the first thing she did after seeing them was check their crotch out rather quickly. She didn't do it to white guys.
We got married 2 years later. I became a free lance commercial photographer and she got buried in her business of financial advising. Gradually this habit disappeared. She became what I call suburbanized. We had 2 kids and a decent sex life. She faked many of her orgasms like any woman, but sometimes shot Big Black Dick Shemale Petra Blacks On Blondes Deepthroat Black Dick
It all started on my 32nd birthday, I work days in a restaurant as an
assistant manager, and my husband (John) worked nights, I usually got
home at 4:00pm and he got home about 12:30am. Since we only were able to
get together on weekends, we planned a special rendezvous for my birthday
that night. I told him that some of the people I worked with wanted to
take me out for a few drinks after work to celebrate, he said okay, but
to watch myself.
I suppose I should explain his comment, back when we were dating, he
couldn't be with me on New Year's Eve, and I went out for some innocent
partying, to make a long story short, I drank too much and woke up in
another man's house. I confessed to him the next day, we had a rough
time, but we put it behind us, and moved on, except every year around
that time he got a little sullen, it took six years before we actually
celebrated New Years.
After work, a few of the girls, the cook Jose, the manager, Martin, and a
visiting Black Cock Anal Petra Blacks On Blondes Petra at BlacksOnBlondes.com Teen Interracial
had an email address. He gave it to me (part of it had the words blkstud in it ... give me a break). I sent a photo of her which was taken quite a while ago by a studio and had been slightly enhanced. She really looked hot in this. She doesn't quite look so hot now, but close enough. "David" wanted to know what I was up to and what I wanted him to do.
I never gave him information that would lead back to me, other than an email address no one knew I had. I said talking live on the internet that I didn't want him obviously running off with her, which he laughed about basically, and made light of. He's 23. Come on. He gets different younger, hot women every week. He sent a photo of himself to me. He was very dark complected, short hair, but I guess a woman would say fairly good looking. He was articulate, a college dropout, but seemed to have a kind of nastiness to his attitude. He assured me he was physically equipped for what I wanted and if I wanted I could check. I declined. The next day I sent a photo of "Dave" to Jodi at her home email address saying top secret/personal, along with a note from "Darryl" saying the offer for that hot night or maybe even more than one night still stood. But I threw in an extra: I said that I couldn't wait forever and there were surely other nice Cuckold Palce
Petra Blacks On Blondes Mandingo Dp had trouble holding her by the ass cheeks while she had ahold of the back of his neck. "Damn, I can't even move," she said, laughing. Neither could I. I was getting cramps in my legs and if it was possible, would have had one in my cock because it was hard for so long watching her. When they were tired, she asked him if they could get together another time. He told her he would have to get ahold of her, which left her kind of put out. Still, she didn't seem overly angry.
Apparently he gave her a ride to the train station and she connected to get a ride home. I got out of there finally and drove back, making it home long before she did. She called on the cell phone and wanted me to pick her up at the statition to take her home and I told her to get a cab. When she got back I was complimenting her tight skirt and the way she looked, although she did look a bit spent. She seemed to want nothing of my advances and wanted to go to bed. I wouldn't take no for an answer that night and fucked
her, sometimes mercilessly hard. I got her to orgasm twice -- a big thing for her (or until earlier that day).
Sex has never been the same since. I know she would rather be getting big black cock, but I can accept that knowing it for certain now. Some day Darryl may have to send her another email.