. we wouldn't want to get bored! Does the first part of this story sound familiar? I know so many people who have been dying to try sex toys, but hav... been too embarrassed to do anything about it. I've also heard from lots of people who already enjoy sex toys and would like to use them with their partners, but have been too reluctant to bring their toys to the bedroom for fear of offending their loved ones. And I'm sure there are others out there who have tried to share a favorite toy with a. At the same night she called me and she was alike a woman that the fire of desire sprung up of her body , she never told me that directly but the tone of her voice ,, i did not waste time , so i asked her (may you tell me frankly if you want me to come over ?) , and as a lady she said ( what are you talking about ?)Next day we met and i told her directly that I could n’t wait more and I was controlled by the idea of having her between my arms besides I love her seriously while she was. I went back in mine. About an hour later. I heard a knock on my door. I opened it. It was here. She was wearing a tight dress that showed off all her curves. I let her in. I sat on the bed. I told her how hot see looked. She walked over and pushed me back on the bed. Then she got on top of me. I could feel the heat from her pussy. She asked me what I thought she was. I told her a very sexy black women. She said yes and a hooker. i never been one to pay for sex but we made a deal. She slipped. ’ ‘Shit!’ I called out to an empty car, ‘these were things that were doable this week.’ I realized, ‘What about those things that were denied us?’ There were so many questions about this relationship. ‘Did she love me?’ I thought so. ‘Would her love for me be enough to wean her away from her commitment to God?’ I hoped so. ‘Did I really love her?’ I was sure I did. I’d never felt this committed to anyone before. ‘Did I love her enough to keep to a monogamous relationship if we were to marry?’.