Shower and run," the laugh turned into a giggle." Not a problem. The whole evening was sort of last minute." This stink with Roberto will be over with...soon. I"ll be settled into my new position, and then we'll have more time together, I promise."We kissed at the door and I waved goodbye as she pulled away.Weird. Here I was, the guy trying to hide a burgeoning secret identity and the second life it entailed, and Kelli was the one making excuses for not being able to spend as much time as we'd. Interestingly, most of the stories featured handsome white husbands and powerful black women.This was crazy. Why would I, why would any woman want the man she loved to be "taken" by another woman? I could only rationalize this as a projection of the anger we horny women feel for our too in control spouses. 'Won't fuck rich, loving, cultured me? Well, see what might happen to you!' But even if I understood the power of these stories, it didn't make me less obsessive about them. Even more. Leaning lots of lessons to continue with other women.Three years had passed from his first time with Brenda, and slightly more than that since the last time he had a Gym class.But this year, he had to take the class again. In these three years his dick had gain more length. He remained 6 inches, but only when he didn't have an erection. Fully erected, he was 11 inches long and 5 inches fat.When the boys in the locker room saw it, they quickly changed their opinion about him.A few days later, a. If the meeting was fumbling, the rest of the day was stumbling. Any little thing brought me back to the scene in the restaurant replaying over and over in my mind. When I got home Gina was back to ‘normal’, but when I looked I could see the remnants of today’s hair do and makeup. Seems they weren’t for me… It gnawed at me for about a week until I had to know. Being around the Navy and a fair number of other electronic geeks I had what I needed in a few days. The easiest and yet the hardest was.