Once the pool was in the pool shop sent over a young guy to set up the pump and show us how to use it ,as it was a Saturday my wife was home and she w...s in a bikini looking very hot. Well in walks this 6"5 very toned very sexy black guy ,when I say sexy he is the sexiest guy I've laid my eyes on and the body his arms were huge ,not one ounce of fat ,man the thoughts going through my head were insane but the one thing I knew is I had to have him 100% I would do everything I could to get this guy. I always wanted to fuck you baby ,i said …… She gave a naughty smile… I was continuously fucking her….It was about 7.40 pm. …We merely were some relative 40 minutes ago,and now we were sharing some hottest sex. Baby,she interrupted I was hungry of some good sex.Your mama could never satisfy me as he was always week and sick,you truly satisfied me. .I was smiling and started giving more harder strokes. ….I was tired a bit. We slept ,i pressed her boobs continuously … Smooched her in every minute. For being a guy with boobs, the next week at work was a lot more normalthan I expected. Actually, nothing happened at all. By Wednesday I wascompletely relaxed and I almost forgot that I was carrying water-filledimplants in my chest. As far as I could tell, people really didn'tnotice.What I did notice a lot more was all the other girls' boobs. Knowingthat I had something in common with them made me more aware of what theywere wearing, so I started checking out all the details I always missed.I. Leaning against the glasses was an envelope. I had paid the server to leave it the way it is. “…. what the fuck…. “ he muttered under his breath. My pink lipstick marks the empty glass and my perfume lingered. He picked up the other glass and drank- Jameson. She remembered, he thought with amusement. Ripping open the envelope, a card key. Hotel Le Marais, six blocks away by his calculations. Inside, a note in my handwriting - room 347. **** I walked into the night New Orleans night with that.