I’m an Irishwoman living in Boston. My profession is that of secretary. My hobby is stealing Black men from Black women. How do I do it? It’s so e...sy, really. The average Black man living in America has many factors working against him. In all likelihood, he comes from a relatively poor background. His father was most likely not around, for a variety of reasons. Maybe the father was a deadbeat. Or maybe he was unprepared for fatherhood. Or maybe the most likely instance is that the man wanted. Usne aunty ko kaha ki “mummy mujhe didi ke saat bahar jana he shoping keliye “ aaur didi aaur raj bahar chale gaye. Mujhe raj ne message kiya ki wo dono hotel room me ja rahe hein aaur mujhe window se chale jaane ko bola. Tabhi me nikal ne hi bala tha ki ek maard ka awas sunai diya. Ek admi andar aaya aaur bed paar beth gaya. Wo kala tha.Tabhi aunty bhi under aayi . Aunty ne red colour ki nighty peheni hui thi aaur ander red colour ki bra aaur panty peheni hui thi. Nighty transparent tha. Tabhi. I knew Dev’s craze for my wife. I was convinced that with Dev’s reputation, if Dev found even a little bit of positive vibe from Ritu, he will not spare her. If he senses a little bit of weakening of her resistance, he will somehow persuade her, entice her, convince her and do everything possible to lead her to a situation where she might agree to get fucked by him. But I had to make sure that nothing went wrong.First thing I had to do was to fix Dev’s name repeatedly in my wife’s mind as a. It would have been nice like ten years ago, but better late than never." I placed my hands onto her face. "Are you pregnant too, Nadine?" "Would you be happy to get a younger sibling?" "I don't know, Nadine, just tell me, please." "Yes, I'm pregnant with your dad's baby. I guess you Stone men know how to get the deed done. I'm not sure how far along I am, but probably close to my mom." "Shit, Nadine, I don't know what to say," I confessed, after I dropped my hands. She rose up again. "Do you.