Jen and I continued to chat daily for a little while after that, but then she decided to leave the website. I wasn’t sure why she wanted to leave, ...ecause it meant we wouldn’t chat everyday anymore. I assumed I was correct in thinking that I liked her much more than she liked me. She had recently started involving one of her girlfriends in her sex life with her and her husband, so she was clearly getting sexually satisfied. I obviously wasn’t in her life for the sex anyway. We did continue. It was amazing; just ten inches of black, shiny and solid cock. The guy started to stroke it with his free hand. I looked over at his cock and I was getting harder again as I watched the girl on the screen sucking harder a very nice black dick. I started thinking about doing it with him.He asked me what we liked and my sweet wife said we were there waiting for a nice hard black cock to suck. I added that I wanted to suck and be sucked by a perfect stranger like him...Then he reached out and. Sam had gone through a long courtship with Cathy. They had taken a secluded weekend together, and Cathy thought she would get a ring from Sam. Instead, after two days of passionate lovemaking, Sam left and never called her again. That was several weeks ago, and Sam was on at least his second post- Cathy girlfriend. "He could at least have written a letter that said, 'Nice fuck, Cathy, but after I loosened you up a little, I wanted to see if I could find someone else with a tighter box,'" she. Knowing that Wilson listened made it even more erotic. I would say more fun, but when I sunk to chatroom eroticism, it was work not play. I would classify it as almost a medical necessity. I managed to find a nice enough lady, at least in my mind she was a lady, and that was all that mattered. We talked about imagined events until I orgasmed. Then I went to bed and slept very well indeed.The next morning I tried something new. It was really a compromise for Wilson. I slept until 8AM. When I.