“Do you want to come in for a drink?” I half smiled back at him. “Sure,” he said closing the door behind us as we entered my home. I dumped m... stuff in the hall closet and turned to make my way to kitchen when Trent grabbed my elbow gently and turned me towards him. Looking into my eyes, he leaned in to kiss me. Our lips touched and I could barely breathe. My knees started trembling and lights exploded behind my eyes. His lips on mine were soft, yet firm. When we broke, I gasped and looked at. To add even more to the realism, she even had Angelina’s longitude and latitude numbers of her adopted children written on her body in ink. He’d have fun later scrubbing that off in the shower with her. Then, when she turned around the other way, wearing a mask on the back of her head and wearing half of a short parochial school skirt with the prerequisite white blouse and with that side of the wig dyed a lighter color, she was dressed as Jennifer Aniston. A two for one costume, never did he. ’ Sandra was putting off a delightful musky scent. Very erotic. ‘What do you want to do about your wetness?’ ‘Put your big cock in it.’ ‘You don’t know how big it is.’ ‘I am sure its big.’ ‘Well, that won’t happen right now. Sandra, I will walk you to your car. We will get together, again, in December.’ Sandra, reluctantly, drove away. The next day, I went to New York. I was staying at the Hilton in Manhattan and Joeleen had agreed to meet me at the hotel at five in the afternoon. At five,. You and I have a choice, you and I can stay together and if you want to watch him fuck me, then you will have to clean up, or you can just understand and let me have my BBC, or I can go pack a bag and leave and except for some personal items, I do not want anything from investment in the house or furniture etc. He started crying, and said he said he knew I was not happy and that he did not want to lose me, but he did not know how he would react to a black man fucking me and wanted to see me.