” She picks up a menu from the table and start looking at it. I ask her “Is the food good here?” I am holding a fork in my hand twirling it arou...d without realizing that I am. She says the food is very good and she always likes the fish they have on Fridays. She watches me twirl the fork and smiles at me and reaches out and touches my hand. “Don’t be so nervous, I am just a girl, I don’t bite.” We sit there for an hour and talk. I still don’t know her name. She will not tell me. It has become a. A little walk might give that hard-on of yours a rest." teased Maureen as she ushered her husband out the door.Maureen slowly toweled herself off and looked at herself in the steamy mirror. The dress hung in the room, almost begging for attention, as she prepared her hair and makeup; she tried hard to ignore it. Her black thong in place, not quite covering her bare pussy the dress slid down her bare body. The empire waist gave her full tits just that little bit of support but left no doubt that. Oh he was a very large black man about 6.6 and about 280 but not fat n Very big hands.When my wife got home i told her that he was comming back latter that night and this could be the time we had talked about,and to put something sexey on that showed her sexey body we would see what happens She said ok but dont count on it, but after our talks I knew that he was her type. she got dress up and was looking good sexey top that showed her nice tits and a shourt skirt that should her nice legs HE. "Shut up!" the big guy said. "Nobody can hear you back here."The music was loud, for sure. I knew my only salvation would be if Icould stall them long enough for Lance to realize something was wrong."Look," I said, in my manliest voice. "You have the wrong person if youwant sex."They looked at me with quizzical expressions, but the big one steppedup, saying, "Okay, I warned you, bitch. That fucking dress is comingoff." He reached out."I'm a man," I said."Fuck you are," the little one.