"I'm really sorry, she is a very beautiful woman and you are a lucky man".He stared at me for a few more seconds then glanced at his wife and nodded b...fore turning back to me and saying, "It is good then. At ten o'clock tonight you come to my house and you fuck my wife, yes?"I stood there, mouth open in shock as he walked on and she dutifully followed, she looked very embarrassed but she reached out and touched my arm as she passed. I was unsure if it was a wind up or some kind of nigger. She was one of the one of prettiest big girls I had seen in a while. We chatted for an hour or so. I tried to be as honest as I could answering her questions. Near the end of the session, she paused and looked over her notes. Mr. Rains&hellip,ah&hellip,John I believe you have been very truthful with me. Ive seen the police report and I think I understand what perpetrated your actions in the restaurant&hellip,. She winced then asked. I really should not have told you that, may I count on your. She went into the kitchen and built a pot of coffee. She came out and sat on the couch. Cassie went over and sat alongside of her. "So tell me Sheri, is Bobby as good in bed as Cameron was?" I wouldn't know. I don't let him into my bed. He hasn't pushed it. He knows I would scream rape." Well, if I remember when I was married to him, he wasn't that great. I doubt he would improve any. How are your finances? Are you okay?" I get by. Bobby pays for most of the food." Where does his money come. I had been around frat guys enough to know that their first thoughts, when they meet a new girl, are all about her standard equipment. I had always thought that was funny, since that is what they are; standard equipment. What make girls different from one another are their minds, which have been shaped by their life experiences. Time after time, I have seen boys pick up another girl instead of me, not knowing, as I did, that the other girl was a lazy person, who would have sex with any guy with.