He was a kinda short stocky Black guy. His dick was like him. Short probably 4-5 inches and kinda of fat. He undressed and he had me start sucking him... I figured he was going to just have me suck him and he got hard fast but after about 10 – 15 minutes He asked. “Can I fuck you”. “Yes please” I said. He proved that size doesn’t always matter as he knew how to use his equipment to give maximum pleasure. He had me bend over the bed and worked his dick in. He worked up a good rhythm. After about. You look like you should be standing on a street corner in the red light district, advertising your goods. Why thank you baby, that is the nicest compliment you could possibly have given me. She gave him a skanky looking pose this time and asked, Are you going to want some real sloppy seconds when I get home tonight, after my date or dates are through using me? Whats going to be sloppy, he laughed? Everything, if things go as they usually do, she promised him, with a laugh. He waived her over. Later on the afternoon Mike came up to me."You have a very attractive wife. Ben told me that he'd told you about what happened to me and he got the impression that you thought what he'd told you was bullcrap."Then he didn't pull any punches and told me straight out that what Ben had told me was true and he told me that with his very pregnant and obviously nervous wife standing three feet away from us and trying to look invisible."He met Betty at the company picnic and took notice of her. At the. I had whisky and lemonade, stronger than I'd normally drink but felt the need for some 'dutch courage'. We left around 10 PM (Closing time there in those days), I was feeling good as we left and once outside took her arm as we walked to her car.When we got to the motel there was no problem. I was till worried about being seen, but as I said she had stopped on the way down to check in and get the key. Once inside we hung up our coats, Emma checked the drapes to make sure all the windows were.