Knowing her, I could tell she was joking, so I said “you should’ve tasted it”She was amused and said “so the mathematician has got some tricks...eh?”“That’s what a good magic wand does to you” I said.She burst out laughing n appreciated the spontaneity.Humor can never get u laid I thought to myself, and faked a smile. Before getting up she asked if my front camera worked coz she wanted a selfie with me and hers didn’t work.I was so ashamed that I couldn’t even make such small social approaches. John retired early that Monday night having no idea his wife's intentions corresponded with his.Confirming John was sound asleep Melissa quietly slipped down to his man cave. A quick search of John's computer video files easily located that evening's recording of fulfilling her black colleague's bet. Using an 8GB thumb drive Melissa copied the webcam recording and the corresponding internet file entitled, Shy Wife's Forced Black Handjob. The title made her laugh. Rather than being forced the. Music was loud the beer was cold the girls where young and hot and sweaty hot from the work they were doing on the stage and bar. Tits and pussy was on display it was a good place to be with a good show. ThenA klaxon sounded, fuck that was loud. And all the lights in the place changed and the center stage light up and bam the music restarted, on to the stage walked, not danced but walked this woman in her 30’s not a raging beauty but damn find looking anyway. And damn she was a pro and it was. It didn’t matter to me, money was money and worth earning. Or so I thought. Mrs. Richards did nothing but complain, the mower was too loud, noon was too early for me to be mowing her grass, you missed a spot when edging the walkway (I hadn’t even edged the walkway yet) that damn neighbor never mows her lawn and makes her yard look bad. It goes on. When I was finished and everything was satisfactory with Mrs. Richards I knocked on the neighbor’s door to see if I could offer my services and.