He had been a member of a construction crew that specialized in condos when he married Jill almost 15 years ago. He had parleyed that construction job...into owning his own company by hard work, long hours, smart investing, and a lot of luck. His marriage to Jill hadn't exactly been challenged by anyone but, his dad had asked him if he was really sure about marrying a true blonde. Dick had been puzzled by the conversation at the time. His mom was a beautiful blonde. Maybe that was why he was so. When the girls turned 13 I had a chance to move away for work and we packed up and went as a family. The girls finished high school and started Jr college together. After there 2nd year my daughter went to Rollins and Kimmy was talked into traveling with a useless dingdong. Needless to say she never returned to school and she just went off on her own with a k** of her own the same dingdong that she ran off with. 10yrs go by without a word. I returned to Florida years back and I have found that. A “tease” you say? No… And, yes… A huntress. My prey? The perfect man, perfectly Man, so very perfectly manly. He is an elusive prey, and he needs to be coaxed into the open. My bait? Well, She, of course.I run my fingernails down the swell of my breasts, around my areolas, and down the undersides to my tummy. My palms just barely graze the tips of my nipples. I let out a little gasp, then the sensation is gone. They travel further down, down past my belly button to my. As I was approaching my third orgasm, the beast tossed me on my bed. I waited a few seconds before turning over on my back. And there before me was a beastly man with long brown hair, standing 6’10’’ 280 lbs and built like a tank. His manhood pointing to the ceiling, and glistening with my juices. His body cut like a stone mountain with sweat running down his chest. He stood quietly and stared for a minute, then swiftly darted towards me, throwing me onto the floor in front of him. My juices.