I was silent didn’t had the guts to as her number. We bid each other bye and moved in opposite direction. I was waiting for my ola when someone tapp...d my shoulders I turned around. Standing behind me was sara breathing heavily Sara: you dumb-ass give me your phone number!!Me: it was filmy type feeling I gave her my phone.Sara: can you please bend down without asking question!!” she is 5″6 and im 5″10 ”I bend down, she kissed me on my cheeks turned around ran back to her taxi. In my mind I was. Still, he didn’t look bad, and he always dressed nice and smelled good. “Would you like to come in?” I asked. “I can make some coffee or something.” “Thank you for offering, but it probably isn’t a good idea. I’m sure you know what’s on my mind right now,” he answered. I could see his eyes look down at my body again. “It’s up to you,” I said again as I exited the car. I walked up to the house and turned to look back when I reached the door. I assumed since he hadn’t parked the car correctly. I have what they need. Marlon Costley all but guaranteed it, just this week," I said."Costley? That blowhard? He's feeding you a line of shit, Willard Browne. And, I'll tell him so if I ever get the chance," she said. I just shook my head.Still, my long hours didn't really get in the way as much as they might have. We still made love once or twice a week. And, each time we did, I made it my business to make the experience epochal. She reciprocated."Jesus, that was good, Will. Now, if we could. I got a kiss and a hug and a cheeky smile before she went to put the drink in her fridge. I followed her to the kitchen, which was open plan and included a seating area. I stopped abruptly when I saw we were not alone. A smiling black lady stood up and introduced herself as Marcia. She was on the plump side and her large breasts struggled to stay covered in a low cut cream silk dress. I couldn’t keep my eyes off them, which amused both ladies. It wasn’t just that I like full breasts - these.