So I’m doing really bad at poker and this really big black man sits next to me and strikes up a conversation. We get to laughing about how bad I am ...t poker He says him and his friends come over once a month from mobile and stay the weekend and they could teach me to how to play poker better if I wanted. He excused himself and walked off a little ways and made a call then returned. I was starting to feel wet from sitting next to this really good looking man and the drinks were having their. He was rock hard before he finally managed to regain some sense "huh?honey as much as 'groan', I appreciate the effort its 3 in the morning." He managed to gasp out between moaning. A loud wet sucking sound was heard as Kara withdrew her lips from his now very attentive cock. Wiping drool away with the back of her hand she looked into her lovers eyes. "I can't fall asleep I've been laying here awake all night thinking about Sandy." Jim gave her a startled look "I'm sorry about your dog but that. She told me not to worry and asked to sleep in her room. I obliged her.She removed the bed from her cot and put it on the floor with an extra bed near to it.I laid on the bed and started to sleep. Since I was worried I wasn’t able to sleep. At that time I didn’t know that this was the time when things are going to change in my life. I felt my wardens hand over my stomach. I honestly didn’t know why she did it. She started moving her hand all over my body. The fear in me started without any. Besides, what are the chances I’d escape? A few well-placed phone calls and police calls get rerouted and priorities shifted.”“You seem to understand the routine,” the bald guy said, glaring at him.“I’m a vet, a Navy pilot, so I’m familiar with the mindset. I was involved with a few CIA missions where I got to know a couple people. They never said much, but you grasp how they approach things.” He glanced out the front window, set too high to reveal much. “So what am I in for? A secret.