After the game, I excused myself and went to go sit at the bar. I felt so fucking horny. I pushed my thighs together, sensing some wetness was oozing ...ut from my horny cunt.I was enjoying some margarita shots, when a black man came over to sit next to me. He was tall and very dark looking, with an air of danger that made me nervous, but it also aroused me in some way. He told me that he had watched me playing pool, and asked if he could play with me. I said maybe. He placed his hand on my. This was a time he wanted to be alone.A few days later, his phone rang and when he answered it and identified himself, he heard, "Mr. Frazier, my name Edward Reynolds. I am an attorney and am helping Kimberly Jackson's daughter Stacy, administer Ms. Jackson estate. You should know that in her will, Ms Jackson left you her townhome and all of its furnishings. You should also know that there is no mortgage on the townhome." No! No! No! I don't want anything, this should all go to her daughter.". This is not what we’re here for. We are all here for the same thing’ Lord Edmund stepped in gesturing toward the maid who was watching the scene intently. ’Settle a moment. Have a drink.’ Edmund ushered the quarrelling men away from one another. ’Come here Miss’ Miss Robertson obeyed and sat between Lord Edmund and Matthias. After the tension seemed to die back a little, Lord Edmund grasped Miss Robertson’s slender hand and place it upon Matthias’ tight crotch area. A stab of excitement shot. With her six-foot, busty, big-booty, brown-skinned form, Melanie attracted a lot of men and she could have her pick of them. I hated her. I’m five-foot-nine, white, with short black hair and pale brown eyes. I’m sort of round in shape but fortunately, I’ve got some junk in the trunk. Maybe that’s why Melanie hated me so much. For whatever the reason, Marcus had turned her down. I smiled at that. This guy wasn’t just smart and cute, he had enough taste to turn down a hood rat like Melanie! Yeah!.