I know, he is neither a whoremonger nor does he run after the call girls. He is very handsome, has a stout body and a huge meat loaf drooping down bet...een his legs. I know; he is very probing with his tongue. He can make any woman wet in her panties and make her squeal in pleasure with the delicacies of his tongue; rolling along her delicate hidden assets. I have seen my mom squealing in ecstasy, thousands of times, our maids squirting hundreds of times and even my aunty (Mom’s younger married. We meet a couple of the other midwives taking a cigarette break outside the hospital. They know exactly why we’re here. They are amused by our presence, but also supportive of their friend.Midwife #1 - “Oh yeah, she’s told us about her fantasies – she’s not shy – mad as a hatter, she is!” Midwife #2 - “We’re sitting around having a coffee one night and I’m saying how I’d love to have sex with a big black man, and she’s saying how she’d love to have a lezzie orgy ... And Janet just comes right. My feet felt fine wiggling off the end of the bed. If she hadn’t been keeping me awake, I would’ve slept through the vibrations of my phone.I rolled over, reached across Max’s shoulder, and picked my phone off the desk. If I hadn’t been exhausted, I’d have overthought it longer. I lay down on my back and saw the message from Sam.“Hey babe, had a lousy night ... How was yours?” Her text was accompanied with a sexy picture of her in a low-cut red top and half-smirk. I sighed. Maxine rolled. It. I spent hours the first months watching porn and beating my meat to exhaustion. There is nothing like man to man in person physical contact, well at least for me. Being a man with a potent sexuality and a connoisseur of delectable sexual escapades I was not willing to meet someone less than spectacular only to get off. I was acting spoiled! So I decided to give the online thing a shot once more. There is a man who had been writing to me previously and he was online again. He had not seen me.