Anyway i love her ass,GOD I WANT TO FUCK IT SO BAD.we tried one time and she dont like ANALSEX.everytime she is in my presence i grab her ass (i want ...o worship it,lick it,suck it,and of course FUCK IT)My cellphone rings.Its my Black friend Marcus.Hello,i say.dude its your me,listen i'm giving a Party on my boat,and i want you and Malinda to come over,free booze and food,and a little smoke.do you hear the music?so come on over and party with me and 100 of my closest friends,most of them women.I. It was on a night out in town with some friends that I first had that feel-good factor again. I was drinking a beer watching a couple of my buddies play pool when I got a tap on the shoulder. I turned to see who it was and it was a couple of my ex-wife’s friends and workmates.“Hi Helen,” I saidThe girls had obviously had a fair bit to drink.“Oh god… Claire’s not with you is she?” I laughed referring to my ex.“Ha, relax, John she’s not about. Ha, she doesn’t speak badly of you anyway!” Helen. ‘Oh my, candles, champagne, a fireplace, and a whirlpool!!! And just what did you have in mind?’ ‘I’m sure something exciting will cum up,’ I said with a laugh and a wink. ‘Cum up,’ she giggled, obviously enjoying the double entendre. ‘Oh whatsoever might cum up?’ Grabbing her hand I pulled her close for a kiss and slowly moved her hand to my waist and then below, ‘I think we’ll find something,’ I said as I pushed her hand against my already stiffening cock.. ‘I see,’ she said with a little. And what does your family do?”After ten minutes of fairly boring common currency, she smiled, “So you study our history.”“Yes.”“I loved history in school, though I hated everything else about it. Now I work at one, but at least I don’t have to worry about my grades.”We laughed and she asked me about my studies, and we talked happily about the past. She came over to look at my books, standing by me and bending over onto her fists to read the spines so that her blouse swung fully open, letting me.