It was one of the first spots I'd found in my searching where I was actually comfortable going inside. I'd spent less than ten minutes in the Clit Clu... before making a run for it. I hadn't even gone inside Meow Mix, surrounded as it was by pretty college girls dressed like they could have been going to any club in Manhattan, travelling in packs, playing at bisexuality for the shock value, always touching each other like someone might mistake them for a closet homophobe if they broke contact for. Slowly, it came to her, for the last two days, she had been sleeping with her friend-and now lover, Marc. After she had walked in on her husband and their daughter having sex on the bathroom floor, she had run out of the house. Marc had found her crying in her car, and after explaining quite a few new ideas to her, Tina had decided to accept Bob and Guin's relationship. She had also decided that she wanted to continue having a relationship with Marc.She stood up, and remembered that she was. "Even better," I insisted. She seemed satisfied with my answer, and rewarded me by deliberately placing my hands atop her enormous bosom. I couldn't stop staring at that nightie: "You brought this with you?" I asked, suspicious. "Yeah..." "But you didn't even know Connor was coming up this week." Tracy blushed a deep crimson, and whispered, "I bought it for you." "For me?" She shrugged, self-conscious. "I didn't think anything was actually going to happen, I just wanted to see that look on your. "Don't worry honey you do just fine. Black guys got big and little ones. It's what you do with what you got that counts. And I love what you do baby."We showered together. Washing and rubbing each other we couldn't get out of the bathroom without fucking. Laura sat on the edge of the sink with her legs wrapped around me while I fucked her.The next morning I was wakened by a pair of soft lips locked on my cock."Good morning baby... I just had to suck some cock this morning."I responded, "Swing.