Why was I so turned on listening to a black man fucking my wife, I wondered to myself. I got out of bed stoking my erect cock again, it felt good.The...e was a brief pause next door before I heard my wife say, “Yes, put your big black cock in my tight, white pussy. Put it in me…Ooohhh…” With that I left the guest bedroom and headed toward the living room. My wife’s bikini and Todd’s swim trunks were still piled up by the door just as they had been earlier. I found my way to the couch and sat. Rahul was a 26-year-old virgin guy who was sick of being single and using his hands every night. His parents were pressuring him to get married, and he finally decided to start searching for a girlfriend for himself. He created a profile on Tinder and started swiping right to all the women out there.He tried all he could by putting his best pictures, but he still got rejected. His friend suggested that he start looking out for older women who might be more willing to sleep with him. He tried. I thought my chances of actually meeting someone to be slim to none. But, I figured I would engage a few women to see if I could pique anyone’s interest. I decided to use the softball approach as I believe walking around with your dick in your hand is more of a turn off then a turn on to women…at least to most of them. I checked out a few different profiles that give me a knee jerk reaction visually, and then dug into their profiles to see if I could find some common ground. I am a big believe. And ifa man is to be with me then he has to understand he must willing andtotally commit to being the bottom. He has to give himself absolutely,over into my control. He would be a slave, my slave, in other words.When we were getting to know each other, I thought you might be the one.I really thought you would love me enough to be willing to give yourselfto me in the way I need somebody to give themselves. That's why I leftthe bag for you to find. I didn't just forget about it. I left so Icould.