There was standing a huge black man; very handsome and looking at me with a serious look in his burning eyes. I did not even recognize him, because he...was wearing civilian clothes instead his uniform as a Postman…The vision of that giant piece of chocolate skin made me feel wet again.“This is my good friend Nelson… do let him in, bitch”. Susan said.“You know him. I love him delivering me his huge package…”After closing the door behind him, Nelson looked at my yoga pants and his huge hand. I smile loving up at you, and kneel up kissing you tenderly. Coming up you look around at the room and notice the food. Walking over you see Ive set the table for two with chocolate covered fruits, fresh pasta with sauce, and hand made bread with a corked bottle of red wine. You gesture me to sit as you pick up the wine and look at what Ive chosen for the evening. Smiling you open and sit as we eat and talk over our days. It was hard hiding this from you but seeing you relax, smile , and talk. I had all the cock I needed and for the first time Jason and I had the opportunity to sleep together with sleep not a metaphor for sex. With the worst possible timing, I was on my period. Blow jobs only kept him satisfied for a short while. Jason kept pleading for sex, saying it didn't matter so much. So I went out and bought a large, dark brown towel. Folding it under my ass I let Jason fuck me. I'd never let a previous lover or Jason fuck me during my period. Afterwards I couldn't find a. Marilee had been hired right out of Wake Forest by an insurance company with offices in Raleigh.It also didn't hurt that Marilee was easy on the eyes. Did I say easy on the eyes? Try jaw-dropping gorgeous. Marilee's overly friendly nature could be, and often was, easily misread to be flirtatious when she may not have intended to be that way. Mike had commented to me on more than one occasion that he'd had to wedge himself in between Marilee and some guy misinterpreting Marilee's vibe and trying.