If you are offended by the political incorrectness, don't worry, I am against bullying and for racial equality, I just have fantasies that utilize the...e taboos...So in college I was good buddies with a big well-muscled black guy. We would drink a lot together and sometimes talk-shit to each other, in a funny way of course. However, one time the shit talking got to a point where I could tell he was serious, I was turned-on, and I've later fantasized about the possibilities if I was wiser then.. The thought of dealing with two beautiful but untouchable women all week was both arousing and horrifying at the same time. However, I love my wife, so I acceded with a nod and a "Sure, that's fine."No sooner had I finished my eggs than the first drops of rain began to fall. I sat there as the ladies washed the dishes, looking out on the rain, accompanied by the constant drumming of its impact.I must admit here that I was enormously attracted to all of the women in the cabin. Despite myself, I. Seconds later the sound of a lighter sparking and whoever was next door taking a long drag on a ciggie.Ok,hardly likely to be a copper,and would a queer basher have a fag-break,lol!So I relaxed a bit and set to stroking my aching knob,well couldn't let the old todger down now,could I? After a few more minutes I spotted a scrap of paper being pushed under the partition wall.Christ,did blokes still do that,lol?! Curious I reached down and picked it up.On it was written,"D'ya fancy sucking me big. Boy, did I dodge a bullet, I thought. Making a trip to all the sales offices was the last thing I wanted to do. It would take me away from Karen for an entire week. Was I a manipulator or what?Karen called as she had promised. "The gate is open. I'll be waiting for you," she said.I looked in on K.O. before I left. He was holding the soccer ball with his left hand, and had his right thumb in his mouth.Karen met me at her front door, and whispered, "Kevin's asleep. Let's go outside."I was.