Pouring the three of us a glass of wine, we stood there waiting for Kim to reemerge which she soon did minutes later. "Come on in ... come see my coll...ction," she called out to us. Obviously, it was in her bedroom.Grabbing her wine, I followed Mieke into the room. Kim stood waiting for us, accepting her wine from me as we entered. She had indeed changed, now wearing a rather short, though sensual looking Japanese Kimono. I couldn't help but notice her smooth shapely legs, once again nearly. Hank and I had some great times together. We both loved sex and made the most of our many hours in bed. He was wealthy and I imagined being his wife. It didn’t work out. With him in France and me finalizing my dissertation, we lost touch with each other. Then I took a teaching job that wasn’t what I expected. I taught at a college where the students were interested in taking easy courses and having sex. The only thing we had in common was the latter.It wasn’t the right thing to do but Herold. They asked yso i said to them that they must not be cross with me if i tell them some thing, they said that they woudnt be, so i told them the storie about morris and how huge and long his black cock was, and how he hurt my white pussy, and how i screamed not with pleasure but pain as he mounted my white pussy, how i asked him to stop and how he just carried to push into me until his cock was touching my servix and his balls my pussy, and how hard and deep he fucked me and how he flooded me. So I asked again and he agreed to give it a shot. But I have too pass a test he mentioned. I flashed my titts and told him I will do anything.He laughed and said: "No, not me. I'm a regular guy. You have to fuck one of the doormen, a specific one, if you can handle him you can handle everyone."I was a bit scared and said: "Erm... ok."He called for the guy and a few minutes later a realy big, bald and muscular guy with a lot of tattoos entered the room."Hey boss, you said you need me?" Yeah.