‘I suppose it is a question of geography. I am a city boy. Raised in the city, I learned the lessons of the city and found my place in the city. I c...uld wheel and deal with the best and survived whilst I learned my business. It would be untrue to say it was a man’s world, but women were few and far between in that environment. Those women I would meet were professional. Professional businesswomen and professional arm candy who seem to have a nose for a healthy bank balance. I had no need to. When I got there it was dusk dark and there were no lights on in his house. I decided to walk around the neighborhood and check it out. as I turned a certain corner I was startled to see an Adonis out washing his car. This fellow was at least five feet ten inches tall and weighed about one hundred fifty pounds, to two hundred ten pounds. His complication was deep pecan brown, like he was coated in bronze. Like a love starved bitch, I walked up to him 'I'm sorry,' I said 'I'm trying to find. I was pressing my boner against her thighs. I lifted her while continuing to lick her body and dropped her on the bed. By the force of the drop, her boobs jumped and came out of the dress. I needed no further invitation.For the next 10 minutes, I was sucking her boobs alternatively and pressing the other. She was moaning uncontrollably now and whispered in my ear, “Just fuck me”. I replied, “What’s the hurry” and bit her nipple. She shouted in pain and pressed my head back onto her boobs.I. “That’s your problem,” she smiled, playfully gripping his crotch.“I guess we have a wedding to plan, don’t we?” He smiled at his love.“We sure do, but you haven’t proposed to me yet! Is this ever going to change everyone’s lifestyle,” Karen beamed at her lover. “And this lifestyle seems already to be the same as in our past.”“What do you mean?”“It feels like it was just yesterday you and I were going to the Hen House to have some sexy fuck action. Our relationship was born from having sex with.