He grinned, "Of course."He and Fiona had been together scarcely a month and were deeply in love. Interminable as the trip had been, it had seemed like...a great, romantic adventure. The bus they'd taken from Buffalo into Canada had been mostly empty, leaving well after dark. Within an hour, they'd been the only ones awake besides the driver.He glanced at his wife. She was staring at his waist. He raised an eyebrow. She grinned. A moment later, she was out of her seatbelt, hands working his fly.. It seemed that all we did was talk we were getting some work done on our house she said that she had a friend who could do it for a good price.We met on a friday afternoon we talked I said that it was a good offer but would have to talk to my wife.he said he could come back that night to talk to us both about it.Oh he was a very large black man about 6.6 and about 280 but not fat n Very big hands.When my wife got home i told her that he was comming back latter that night and this could be the. We decided to spend the extra money and hire a landscaping service. Fortunately, there was a service that was well-known and recommended in the neighborhood, and we hired them right away. One day, I came home from work at the usual time, and I had to park out in the street because the landscaping van was parked in the driveway. I didn’t think anything of it, and went inside. I figured the workers were having some iced tea or maybe using the bathroom. When I went inside, however, I heard a noise. Finally getting to see you, and in the City of all places. I suppose I should be thankful that our schedules allowed any time at all. Still, it’s so dreadfully wet and thick out, though warm, kind of makes strolling down Haight Street sound unappealing. What say we go on a little exploration of the coastline? You throw a thick sweater over that sexy summer dress you’re wearing, and our adventure begins. Over the Golden Gate we go, and not even the thick fog can dim the awe-inspiring beauty of.