"I could take you straight home, afterwards." "You don't want to take me to your home?" She gave me a mock-disappointed look. Trying my best to play i... cool, I chuckled and said "Oh, no I'd be happy to show you my place, sexy." She laughed, asked if it was true I thought she was sexy."Always." True enough, she was noticeably pretty. This pleased Christine, and we made arrangements to meet and walk to the lot together. Good, I thought. We'll make folks jealous. She left, sashaying out the shop. So I had to do what I had to do. Don’t get me wrong, I love my life, my kids and my husband but I just couldn’t take being unhappy when it came to the bedroom. Luckily, my sex life soon took a turn for the better. I was leaving the office Friday night and there he was standing on the corner waiting to cross the street. He was every woman’s dream man when it came to looks. He was tall, dark chocolate skin, nice full lips, a sexy bald head and a body to die for. The instant that I spotted him I. Oh no, I would be sweating my balls off in some stranger's attic 10 hours a day for fifteen bucks an hour. Everyone else made at least thirty. Being the owner's son wasn't all it was cracked up to be.He was grilling me about my new college girlfriend, Jessica, and wanted all the intimate details."Got any pictures?" he asked.I pulled out my wallet, and showed him her photo. She was pretty, and I was proud of it. We'd been together for almost eight weeks, and the night before I left, we'd finally. All of this happened so fast that the rest of the guards were just beginning to show up. There was nothing for them to do. The guard captain sent them back to their positions in case there were more bandits waiting to attack, though he didn't expect it. Then Cletus was the most surprised he had ever been in his whole life: the guard captain came over and shook Cletus' hand and thanked him for doing an excellent job. That was the first time a White man had ever shaken his hand or congratulated.