I only had a few acquaintances. Well, Marian was determined to help me become human again, for lack of a better term. And I was irrevocably changed, w...ether I liked it or not. I think Marian should be named the African Goddess of Passion and Renewal, folks. I swear when she came into my life, the sun shone brighter and water tasted sweeter. I am not kidding. She was transforming me, minute by minute, day by day. Yeah, I was falling in love with the lovely Marian McArthur. Formerly of the United. .He leaned over and whispered in my ear, "You don't have to ask, I'm offering it to you."He stood up and slowly pulled his briefs down, letting his 10" spring up in front of my face. It wasso fat I knew my fingers wouldn't reach around it. He wiggled a bit so his shorts would fall to thefloor and stepped out of them. His left hand rubbed his low hanging nuts and moved up to thebase of his pulsing shaft guiding it down to the level of my mouth. His right hand moved behindmy head and gently. Everything's ok."She smiled at me. "I know, Chike. I know you know all that and I know you respect everything about me and us. Believe me, I wouldn't have made love to you if I didn't know that beyond a doubt. I just don't do what I did with you last night. Not with anybody. I've never fooled around on my husband and even before I was married I didn't do that stuff recreationally." No, I know that. I just... I just don't want you to see me, or last night... as a mistake." Oh god, Chike, no, I. While seeing this view the sales man wanted to see more and took more time in searching. Now my wife removed the blouse completely and was sitting only in bra and petticoat. The person stated sweating a little bit now. Now he was looking the boobs of my wife popping out of the tight bra. He was now interested in watching my wife in that condition.So he said that he is not having those right now. But will bring those next time. My wife also said that its ok but she will pay him next time when he.