I do spoil her. I do dote on her. She’s always been special to me. And she’s always been closer to me than you.” He took a deep breath and con...inued, “And over the last year or so, the attention we pay to each other, Jazzie and me, has gotten closer and closer to, well, to a line that shouldn’t be crossed. Four months ago, that line was crossed, and we… we became… intimate.”Carla took a few moments to process what her husband, well, soon-to-be-ex-husband, had just told her. She could almost. I was 21 at the time and had been with older woman before but never picked one up at a bar, actually up until this point I never picked up a woman at a bar. So I was kind of nervous to approach her. But I had a few drinks, was feeling good and she had a thick butt and more than a handful set of breast that allured me to her. So while she was dancing I walked up to her and asked if she wanted to dance. Cute right? We begin to dance. For a black guy I am not much of a dancer but I can move to the. I fell backwards onto the bed, and he just leaned over and propped himself up so that he was above me, but not laying on me too much, never breaking the kiss. His hand started moving from my back to my tummy and up under my bikini top. His touch felt hot and so good. My hand slid down to his swim trunks and I outlined his throbbing cock with my fingers. As I’ve said before, he is hugely satisfying down there, as I was about to find out. I pulled at his suit as he released my top. I slid my. ”“Not really. Can’t you do it right here.”“In the open where everyone can see you?”“It’s not a problem for me. Is it for you Tony?”“You want to take off your top with all these people in here and more coming and going all the time?”“Now be honest Tony. You want me to show everyone my tits, don’t you?”“Jackie, I don’t think it’s a good idea.”The young man was staring at us with a sheepish grin on his face and I was probably bright red.“Beg me to do it right here or you will never get another.