” “Why are we going through my dating history?” I asked. “Wait. ‘Not always’? What’s that mean?” Mark asked with a confused look on hi... face. “It means ‘Not always’. Not all black men are huge. What do you think it means?” “Is this something you know from experience? Who else did you go out with?” “I wouldn’t exactly say we went out as much as... ah, hooked up.” “Oh my God. You’re such a little slut. How is it I’ve lived next to you my entire life and never even got a kiss but you fucked the. I took the beer from his mouth and sat it on the table. Squatted down and hugged him. He was as faithful as a geyser and my best friend. I paid the man his One Hundred dollars. The beer he brought back wasn’t the brand he chose. But that didn’t matter Chucks won the hearts of many that night. The Owner of the company wanted to meet the dog he had heard so much about. He and his lovely wife whom was dressed very nice and in a Christmas miniskirt came to the back and met Chucks the wonder dog.. One night I was out with a buddy on the piss as usual, now he was really useless at pulling not that I am fantastic but he would always open his mouth and stick his foot in it. There was these two females over to one side both of them giving the eye but I kept my distance other than look across and smile very quick I might add. My buddy said " I need a pee" whoopee I thought there was a queue at the door way five minuets at least. In for the kill went over to the two and just said "Hello" as. But it's too much for you, you're tender after last night and you push my head away regretfully. Your wetness (ours, now that I think of it) still on my face, I move up next to you as you turn on your side and we kiss, less hungrily than last night, but savoring the taste of each other on our faces. I run my hand along your hip, enjoying your mountainous curves as they slope from the broadness of your hips and the roundness of your bottom to the strong, sturdy thighs at one end, the soft.