"Tra'Von, I need to ask you a question. You don't have to answer, I just wanna know." "What is it mom," he asked."Well...have...have you ever...have ...ou ever had sex," I asked with an ashamed look on my face."No mom, I am still a virgin, why," he asked. I was shocked he didn't find it embarrassing ."Just wondering sweetie, I haven't had sex since your father past away, and I am a bit lonely," I confessed teary eyed.With out saying a word he grab my hand and said, "come with me." He lead me. An hour later they were on a narrow gravel road through a mixed forest, a road that seemed to climb upwards with each twist and turn.Eventually the vehicle emerged into a clearing near the crest of a ridge. Nestled against the trees was an old brick mansion with a large porch that wrapped itself around two sides of the building. Some old sheds and a large barn stood off to the side near a trail that led further up the ridge. As the limo pulled up, the front door opened, and a handsome black man. Sure, we made love a few times a week, but it was a very hit-and-miss thing, with more misses than hits. More than once I got the distinct feeling that she was faking orgasms for my sake, which somehow injured my pride worse than her simply not getting off at all would have.I know I probably should have known better than to call a number I found just sitting around on the Internet, but a year of not being able to satisfy my wife was beginning to really wear on me! So I got my phone out and. Since I wasn't asking for a work permit things went a bit easier than they could have. Chile has been undergoing a surge in immigration as people first from Europe and now from other countries in Central and South America are streaming in to take advantage of the healthy economy.I planned to pay them a visit within the month to prove my fiscal health and allow them to finger my passport. If they wanted to fingerprint me and run my ID with the state and federal government I would come up.