“Surprise!” Fred yelled as he held his wife’s hard body against his. He barely finished speaking when Katie pressed her lips against his.Katie c...uldn’t stop holding him, “You should have called! I was worried about you!” she softly spoke.Fred nodded, “Miss me?”“More than ever!” Katie confessed as she kissed him again and again.Fred looked at his sexy wife. Her reddish brown hair pulled up into a bun on top of her head with tight workout shorts barely covering her tight ass with a sweat stained. It was a cold November night that I was invited and attended a 48th birthday bash for the mom of one of my (ex) hot honies. Meridith’s mom celebrated her 48th birthday with close friends at the home of her boyfriend Billy. Like mother and daughter both girls were exclusively attracted to black guys. Meredith was only 8yo when her mom Annie or Ann and her dad divorced….two years later her mom had her first black cock experience and never looked back…..however this is not a story about me and her. She said her name and i introduced myself to her. And then we left for our work. Then, when i was leaving for college i saw her going for market. I decided to bunk college n informed my friends that i am sick and i will not coming to college today. I went to the market without letting her notice me.Then while returning, i went to her and said hai. She pretended to have forgotten me.. And said you are ranji na.. that opposite house boy. I said yes, and asked her if she wanted any help. She said. “That and that Julian Beige is a poser who has about as much artistic talent as the talentless bloke who sang Hey Jude at the Olympic opening ceremony… bloody hell he couldn’t hold a tune in a bucket”“But Daddy that was Paul McCartney.. He wrote the song”“Really should of just taken him round the back and shot him … the man killed the song much like the drunk guy at the pub or Madonna when she tries to act. I mean why oh why was she ever allowed to act? she has less talent in her entire body.