However, since we are more involved in church and have chil___ren, she does not want me saying those things nor putting thoughts in her head.She is fr...m a very conservative southern family and really looks down on inter racial fucking and marriage.So, I think what I need to do, is as I am fucking Charlotte where Jaimie can hear at night, I will talk about Charlotte fucking with another woman and a good looking black man. Yeah, that's it, date night soon and my wife and I will go out for the. Anyhow, that's jumping ahead a bit.A couple of weeks later when the guys had turned up for some fun, it had been a sweltering day, and even after dark there had been no cooling breeze, and it was still so hot. The three of us had been working over Margie, when Tony suggested we go outside; Steve immediately agreed, and in retrospect later on, it was obvious that they'd planned what was to follow. Well we three guys began to pull on our pants, but when Margie went to slip into her dress, Tony. He wasn't very shy about hiding it either. I acknowledged to him what was clearly in his pants and asked him how big he was? He was modest but had a bit of an ego to this, he said he was about 5 inches, but thick as a beer can... clearly as I could see what he had in his pants from the very clear outline. We talked around the bush and he gave me his cell phone number, just as he was writing it down, the department chair came in and introduced himself. The professor (btw his name was Colin). Even when my father set up a sofa bed in my room, we didn't use it unless we needed the extra space to fuck someone. It was an unspoken aspect of our friendship. However, it had always been entirely platonic to my frustration, and as I look at him now, my heart begins thumping at his nearness.I'd love to have felt his lips just the once against my own. Why does he have to be so fucking gorgeous with those inviting, heavy, lashed, brown eyes? It makes wanting him, but not being able to have him.