” She giggled and turned to Charlie.“You must be the famous Charlie,”“Er, well, er, yes. How do you do?”I looked over her shoulder at my hus...and standing at the bar, he raised his eyebrows as if to say, 'Nothing to do with me.'“I’m going to the loo,” Charlie said and promptly disappeared.“You’re a dark horse aren’t you mum?” She laughed. “And a black man too, he’s gorgeous.”“He’s just a... well. He’s just a friend.”“Mum, this is me talking. He’s fucking gorgeous, has he got a big. What would you do if I were pregnant? I mean, I know I was not pregnant as of last week when Matt left. I test myself after we do it each day. I will test myself when I got to my place to clean up. And, suppose you got me pregnant? What would you want to do?"Jeray smiled. "Babe, I would want you to have little Jeray, even if you stayed married to Matt. He would be our connection for life. And, I would not be an absentee black father, count on that!Lisa smiled. "Thanks Jeray. Somehow, I knew. .. not inthe traditional sense." "Oh?" She was silent for a few moments as we passed a couple holdinghands walking the other way. The soft roar of running water drifted tous as the path took us close to the creek that ran through the park."Let's put it this way, John. In some ways, Berkshire was right in hisassumptions about me. I do like to dominate." "Then I would think you would have it made," I told herhalf-jokingly. "I'm sure many men find you a little ... intimidating." Betty. With a wiggle of my finger, I drew Dave across the room. He came willingly, after-all, it was his idea, right?I remember mumbling something about just sucking him, seeing if I could take it. I know for damned sure I looked up and told him there was no way, absolutely no way, I could have sex. He asked me if "Aunt Mary" was in town. I hadn't heard that in years, but I just told him it was the absolute worst wrong time for sex with a stranger.But I love to give head and I figured that would be.