But I do want the answer to one question." What's the question?" Where did he get that silly middle name from?" His parents gave it to him to honor hi... crazy uncle in Iceland. His uncle died when Jacob was eight. He got it because when he was very little, we took him to see his uncle. This was about a week after he was born. He was working in his lab when we came into the room. He shouted something and Jacob responded in a very happy baby sort of way." What was the phrase?" Jumping. The thought of my girlfriend lightly flicking her tongue playfully into my brown hole made my engorged cock start to grow. I bent over slightly and stuck my ass out a bit more. My hand stroked my ass cheek and moved from the small of my back and playfully slid my finger lightly over my asshole. My other free hand began stroking my cock gently. I moved to the bed and got down into a doggy style position. I found my toothbrush that I had planned on replacing and slid it into my mouth to lube it. In another place and time who knows…? We eventually had to end things because it was too hard. Seeing someone you wanted to be with and knew you couldn’t ripped each of us every time. A few years later I moved back to the city where he lived. We had lunch a couple of times and the spark was still there…boiling just below the surface. One day he came to my office for lunch. My staff had gone for the weekend and I locked my door. We sat eating our McDonald’s (close by) at the conference table in. ” He answered, “It’s on.” The next two days were filled with dirty texts about how he was going to ruin me and how good it’s going to be. He even told me to dress ready. Monday came and work was dragging on all day. I couldn't stop thinking about the night to come. This wasn't just sex. This was much more than interracial sex. Oh no, this was in my own home which was risky. It didn't matter the color of his skin or the size of his cock, he knew what he was doing. Many men have had sex with me.