Typical Miami party girl, didn't take class too seriously, didn't really have a direction in life. All I knew was that I was hot and I was going to ta...e advantage of it! I had a big butt (still do) and a fit body and I was going to enjoy it. Deep down though, I knew this wasn't the way to be doing things. I had been into spanking since I was a teenager. I'd always fantasize about a big, strong man putting me in my place or an imposing woman taking me over her lap. I'm taller than the typical. If she liked what she saw, I would talk to him, just to set the record straight, it was only to be one date. ‘He’s a mechanic,’ I said as I handed Barbara the photo. ‘He’s…big,’ she remarked. ‘In more ways than one,’ I thought, but didn’t say it out loud. ‘It’s only one date.’ ‘Okay,’ she said, agreeing to go on a blind date with Clifford. I called Clifford on Sunday, and we talked for an hour, about cars, about people we knew in the business, and finally, about Barbara Stapleton. I wondered. It read 2:10. I hadn't been mistaken about the time. I quickly walked across the house to the kitchen and opened the door to the garage. Katie's car wasn't there. She wasn't home yet. I hurried into the living room and looked out the front window. The street was vacant. All the houses on our block were dark. I sat down on the couch and started to worry. The bars in our state closed at 1:00 AM. Suddenly concerned that my wife had been in an accident, I called her cell phone. It went right to her. But old Samuel laughed, saying he would take a taste of my ass…I began to protest; but Samuel pushed my head down to the carpet and he shoved his thick cockhead up to my very tight sphincter.Just the tip, the bastard told me; but the pain was yet unbearable.I screamed and pleaded with him for mercy; but Samuel laughed, saying all white married cheating bitches deserved to be properly sodomized by a real man…He pushed even deeper into my anus and I felt I was almost going to pass out from the.