They all had great respect for this man. Hopefully, he could help her brother. ‘Clemmie, I’m glad you’re here early. You have a meeting at nine ...’clock. I’m not sure why, I was just told by the director. Be there on time.’ Her supervisor, Ms. Weeks, informed her. ‘Yes Ma’am,’ Clemmie answered. Oh God what could this be about. I come to work on time. Take care of my patients. I even fill in when we are short staffed. I haven’t taken a day off since I started. I hope it’s nothing bad. I need this. Finally I let it go for a while. Then the other day, she brought up the topic again. I told her she could make it my Valentine's day gift and she said yes. I immediately went online looking for someone. Within an hour I had 8 black guys with huge dicks looking to fuck my wife's big juicy ass. I picked the lucky winner and texted him our address.Meanwhile, my wife had just got home from work. She was in a super hurry knowing that he would be at our place within an hour. She said "I am so. She was right, of course, but I wasn’t going to tell her that.“I knew things would change as soon as we were married,” I quipped.She stuck her tongue out at me and whacked me on the arm.“I’ll show you change, later tonight, Tyler McGuinn! Right now we need to hurry. I’m famished.”Belle was a very sophisticated young woman of her times, and much more adroit at handling the social graces of Victorian ‘polite’ society than I could ever hope to be. I was clueless when it came to the current social. I came close a time or two but for some reason never closed the deal. I had the biggest crush on one of my teachers all thru high school. Her name was Mrs. Sue Foster. She was not really hot per say, but there was something about her that made me want to fuck her. I could tell that she had a fairly smoking body, nice sized tits, nice ass. She was about five foot eight inches tall, dirty blonde hair about mid length. Her face made her look older than she was. She was mid forties but she looked.