So we get to the restaurant. Everyone is looking at your white wife with a black man. They know there is no bra and that huge belly looks a fucken mes.... Bet they thought she was pregnant first with a black baby but now they see she is just a fat mess. They figure she must suck and fuck a lot of black cock. Your wife is nervous and ashamed to be out in public without her bra. "What's the difference? Not like you got anything to show" bitch won't stop looking nervous.After Dinner we walk around a. Laura had planned the whole survey idea just to meet me. And the rest, as they say, is history.”“That sounds so romantic,” Wendy smiled. “I wish I’d known her.”“Laura went on to become the store manager. She was so great with people. The letter is in my wallet,” he said, handing it to her. Wendy took out the well-folded, well-read letter.”13 October 2003” “Happy Birthday to me!”“My Dearest Darling Daniel,”“I know that your heart is heavy with sadness right now this Christmas Eve. I woke up. She asked Jason to moisturise her nipples for her and he took a good long suck on them before moving away. She then poured salt onto her nipples and the tequila onto her belly before placing a slice of orange between her pussy lips. She then said to me here you go, this is your 2nd body shot. I move to Sasha's boobs and took her nipples into my mouth, I sucked the salt off of her hard erect nipples before moving to her belly. I sucked up the tequila and then moved to the edge of the table to. My dick, naturally, started to respond. She had her face leaning against my chest and when I got hold of her butt she took a deep breath and sighed. I guessed she liked it.When the song ended she looked up at me. There was a different light in her eyes than there had been before. She smiled at me and asked, "Listen, why don't we get some air?"That was fine with me. I'm not a smoker and I was about to choke from the miasma in the small bar. We pushed through the crowd toward the door. Just.