I swallowed hard and looked over at her. “Are you trying to tell me something?”She started at that. “No! I’m just saying, if we had another ch...ld...”“Come here for a second. I haven’t punched you lately, and I think I’m way overdue!”Marilyn laughed at that and ignored me. Jesus Christ! Four kids? That wasn’t funny!When we got home, I got to work writing. I spent most afternoons and several hours every evening working on the book, although a lot of the time was going through various reports with. . None." So the mighty seventh date rule has left you sitting home alone for howlong? Four years? And you say it's working for you?" Elaine gave her heada little shake and smiled. "Honey, is it really so important to holdyourself to that?" I just knew from the start that if I didn't set myself a hard-and-fastdeadline, I'd just keep putting it off until it was too awkward to tell." Ok. So telling a guy has never bothered you before. What's differentthis time?"Erica drew in a deep breath. "I. “You want it fast or you want it right?” he’d ask. “I want it fast and hard,” I’d think, but I’d just nod and say, “You know how I want it!” He’d just grin.I noticed that whenever he was working down low– on his belly fishing cable, squatting making connections to boxes, or on his hands and knees looking for a dropped line – he was positively distracted by my presence and didn’t seem to be able to keep his eyes off me. I saw him checking out my strong, 6-foot frame more than once, his gaze. Although I had never fantasized myself with a black man, but it appeared to me more rewarding than a white. As soon as we entered the room, we flung our clothes off the body, and I jumped on to the clean huge muscular structure of the guy. I was holding him tight hanging on to him as he started squeezing my butts now. He was very strong, and I loved all the squeezing. He moved towards the bed, and threw me on it. He was now lying on me, and, was crushing my breasts, as I continued to kiss him..