I said awe damn it, she says look go on and see if you can record it on your phone for me ok?I said it won’t be the same, she giggles saying softly ...ut we can listen to it nude and you know what her poetry does to me.She giggles as do I saying ok, ok I’m in then damn it and we say our byes and we hang up.Well being a bachelor I’m never have clean clothes and this is no exception, if it wasn’t for Cheryl doing it for me I think I’d be going commando all the time because of that but tonight is. .. he still is a bit of a hunk after all, she thought, and had to suppress a giggle.Brad paused, having heard the signs of feminine amusement and unsure of how to interpret them. "Anyway, I, uh, just thought ... if you wanted to go, and you didn't have a date ... or you weren't taking Diane ... um..." Brad, I wish I could take a date to the party, but I can't. I'm being made to work at the party as a punishment, and I was told I couldn't have a date." Huh? Punishment? For what?" For that. You are voluptuous, full-figured and beautiful, and we like our women that way, especially white women."I started babbling and trying to explain, but Sheila cut me off saying, "Damn Walter, in all of our years of marriage, you never told me about this. And even with all the times we fantasized about other men, you never even suggested a scenario where black men were fucking me."Then I got a chance to speak and said, "I'm sorry honey, but that was over 40 years ago, and by the time I met you. He felt me up over the t-shirt. I couldn’t resist the big hands all over my body. He made me stand up, I opened my eyes for the first time in a while.Scott lifted my tee all the way up and released me from it. I wrapped myself with my hands. In a second or two, my bra strap was unhooked from behind. I was still holding on to it to cover my modesty.The sound of the release of the bra strap, all at once, brought me back to reality. I was standing, almost naked, in front of a man who was more than.