Not the man Alex or indeed Chas, but someone else. He looked well over 6 feet tall and had short, but clearly grey, cropped hair. Like Alex before him... his stomach was huge and was clearly visible, hanging obscenely over the waistband of his black joggers. The white stained tee-shirt which barely covered his torso, revealed a pair of gorilla like arms, muscular and covered in thick hair. On his feet was a pair of worn white trainers. Only as he moved towards the chair, did his face become. It's crazy and I feel terrible for asking. But maybe it's been too long and I don't know how to please a guy anymore. And if I can make someone your age feel good, then maybe there's still hope for me." I think I can help you," he gulped. "You know, for advice." Promise me that NOT A SINGLE WORD of this will ever leave this house. It only stays between us. And I want you to be mature about it, as odd as that sounds. I'm not doing this to get you off and I don't want you to think of me as your. ” His eyes, for a moment, wandered down, then shifted suddenly to my face. “I think you’d better cover up.” Embarrassed, I sat up, struggling to cover my exposed breasts. As I buttoned my bodice, Richard knelt beside me. His fingers slid under my chin, tilting my gaze up to his. “My poor Devona. I’m confusing the hell out of you, aren’t I?” He kissed me briefly, then pulled me to my feet. He said nothing else. Taking up his cape, he grasped my hand and we turned our steps back toward the main. The black woman laughed at my little cock as she lay back naked on the bed; her beautiful shapely chocolate brown limbs and breasts shimmering under the bright light, the contrast of her ebony flesh against the white silk adding to the eroticism. Suddenly she clapped her hands and a huge black male strode in; his cock was huge, he didn’t even give me a glance as he acknowledged Anita who smiled warmly at him like a coy schoolgirl. She pulled the leash tight.“Now you’ll see how a real man.