JohnsonIt was a long day at work. Mark stopped at the SuperStore to pick up a few things. He knew he needed some black socks and underwear. He was wea...ing his black business suit and entered the store. He began pushing his orange shopping cart around the store.Passing up the men's hosiery department, he soon found himself in the cosmetics section of the store.Slowly walking down the cosmetics isle, he was unaware of the clicking sound his black calf hair and satin evening sandals trimmed with. "Can I help you?" he said."Perhaps. Are you Ferro the engineer?"When Ferro nodded, she slid into the seat next to him."My name is Kay. Are you having a bad day?" she asked, pointing at his drinks."A bad one today and I'm going to have a worse one tomorrow. Thank you for asking," Ferro said."Your friend Dahyena suggested that I talk to you," Kay said.Something in Ferro's brain clicked and he snapped his fingers. "You were in here last night talking to Dahyena. I was going to ask her about you. I – have – the -,” but before he could finish she gently pinched his thigh.Her legs still on his shoulders, but by now he was kneeling on bed, his arms spread wide as he looked to the heavens, “Oh stop that.”He laughed, “Sorry. I just thought I should show off my power at bringing my woman to climax.”She smiled, “What power?”“Well,” he said as he slowly disengaged careful not to do it too fast and hurt her, “You know how women are hard to pleasure for some men. G – Spot and all that. A what?. Let’s say that his name is Dennis, for purposes of protecting his anonymity, and I’ll also leave out a few other details that aren’t important to the sexual nature of the story, to protect his identity. Although his wife was home and in bed sleeping, he was able to meet in a camper trailer parked next to his house. I arrived at his home at about midnight, and we quietly made our way to his trailer.He told me that he and his wife had an active sex life, and fucked several times a week, but.