I can't stand that."I also found out that Melinda dated mostly black guys, and that I was one of only a small hand full of white guys she'd dated in q...ite some time. So I was naturally flattered! "What is it about black guys you like so much?" I inquired.She took a sip of wine, and then, setting the glass back down on the table, she smiled, and said: "They've got such BIG cocks; though", she added, "not all of them, but the ones I date certainly do."I didn't have a big cock. In fact, even fully. “I really need your help,” she said as she gave me that little girl pouty look that woman never forget how to use at the right moment. “Okay,” I said opening my door, “let me shut your car hood, anything you need out of your car?” “Just the keys, oh yeah my cell is lying on the seat” she said as I shut my door and went to her car. I shut the hood and looked for her cell phone and grabbed the keys locking the doors. I went back to my car and when I entered the young woman was setting nearly. "His eyebrows rose. As the door clicked shut behind him, a light snapped on next to the bed.Clair was stretched out before him in a white nightgown sheer enough to let him see that she had nothing on underneath. He drank in her slim, shapely brown body -- the breasts, still firm for a woman her age, the taut belly, the long, slender legs."Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho," Cliff burbled as he approached her, stripping off his own clothes. After all their years of marriage, she could still turn him into a. Sam was shocked to see tears starting to form in her eyes. ‘So, what’s the big deal–?’ Miranda then screamed at the top of her lungs and threw the book against the wall with all her might. Sam nearly jumped out of her chair, ‘Holy shit!’ ‘It isn’t fair!,’ she howled, ‘Why, why give such a gifted mind to a worthless drunken asshole!?’ ‘Easy there Salieri,’ Samantha attempted to soothe her lover, she’d never seen Miri lose it like this. ‘No! This isn’t right! It isn’t fair!’ Miranda continued to.