I figure the gesturing is for you, Sandy. The car’s flash. You’re the one most in demand by rich guys at this choice spot.”Sandy stood up and tu...ned to a black Mustang sitting, idling on the adjacent street over in Elysian Park. He gestured to himself, and the guy in the car nodded his head and motioned for Sandy to come over.“Guess you’re right,” he said. “Guess I’m up again.”“Make him take you to a motel, boy,” Larry said. “The backseat of that car looks too small. Remember, you deserve a. "Mr. Galloway." Yes." I... I was trying to... to catch your attention." OK, Amanda. I'm all ears." I want to... Ohhhh, this is embarrassing!"I just waited, saying nothing. She looked at my face, and seeing my serious expression she blurted:"I want to be with you." What do you mean, Amanda? You are with me even at this minute."She lowered her head and whispered: "I want you to make love to me. I want you to be my first..."I looked surprised. "Why is that, Amanda? After all I'm nearly 20 years. .. Is is cock big?" "Steve!" she smacked my arm. "C'mon Liz, you've had a thing for black men for years, I'm just curious - now that you've gotten up close and personal with one. Was he big?" My heart quickened in its pace, awaiting a response from my wife. She looked at me, noticing the arousal in my eyes. She glanced down at my lap, and my tenting khakis gave me away. She reached for my dick slowly, feeling its hardness immediately. She grabbed it, squeezing me, "Oh my god Steve! This is. I’m not sure if he even meant to say it aloud, but he ran one hand over my hair and leaned in to tighten the scarf that had started to come loose over my eyes. “Open.” I did as commanded and opened my mouth, sticking my tongue out slightly. I heard the grate of the fly of his jeans and my mouth watered in anticipation. As soon as I felt the soft skin touch my lips, I started licking. I licked the sweet, sticky precum from his tip and licked and kissed as much as I could reach, daring even to.