You smiled, teasing me more and I needed it. We talked, playful words that only made the desire that much stronger. I secret spot inside of you, where...I could dwell. The beast within you desperate to escape, the key within my grasp. I could beg but that would be to forward. Like prey and predator. I needed what you had, and you wanted what I had. I cannot stop myself, put your mouth on my body. Make my lips swell with need. Lick and dip deep inside. While I brush my tongue along your hard. She even commented that there were a fair number of women who were on 12-hour divorces from their husbands, all in the pursuit of big, black men.As I looked about, I could see it was true. There were a good number of women there, fitting all types of descriptions. There were tall, thin and willowy blondes; short, dumpy brunettes, a few ladies who were old enough to be the matrons of the group, and quite a few very beautiful ladies as well. One stand out girl had a head-full of auburn hair,. We chatted on the way home. He was in a good mood, talkative. It wasn’t far to his house. When we got there, he invited me in for a drink. See the inside of his house, hell yeah! Drink with him, hell yeah! We went in. He said he had beer, or Rum and Coke. I took the rum and coke. He had a beer. We sat at his dining room table and talked. We talked about work, about a TV series he had finished that I was watching. I was working up the courage to tell him about a recent adventure I had with my. Are you OK?" Regina asked her daughter."Yes, I'm fine. What are you doing here?" Sandra asked, puzzled at seeing her mother after so long."I need to talk to Astrid!" Regina answered, close to tears.In the meantime, I had gone upstairs to alert Astrid to our visitors. She was on the floor of the baby's room when I came in, laughing and giggling with Charlie like a young girl. It was very apparent that she enjoyed having a child and loved her son deeply."Astrid," I interrupted, "my mother and Ike.