It was like it wasn't me on the bed, but it sure was my panties sliding down my legs, my skirt lifted up onto my stomach. Ron took my panties and loop...d them over one of the bedposts. He then clambered between my knees, and used his legs to force mine apart. My eyes were drawn to his big, black monster between his legs, and it was at least 8 or 9 inches long!He looked at me, his eyes starring at mine in the dim light. "Have you been blacked before?" He asked. All I could do was shake my head. " "I'm not sure that's true, but if you believe it is, we can use anything to narrow the candidate pool. Any minimum age? A man in your position... a trophy wife can be..." "Let's say no younger than twenty-eight. The younger they are, the harder they are to understand. Not that I'm expecting to have much in common with her, but if we can converse, it will assist in creating the illusion that we're compatible." "The illusion? So this will be a sham marriage. Acting ability is a plus." "Yes,. I glared at her feeling my body tingle from her sudden sexual approach and watching as her body begin to fade further into darkness. * Mon coeur ne bat que pour toi* she whispered softly as I shook my head. “Yea well my heart beats for you to” I mumbled rubbing my shoulders as a chill went threw my spine. I closed my eyes and let the darkness consume my body as I woke up to the white fluorescent light. I run my fingers across my body to my female sex feeling the wetness it head there, sighing. We began talking and laughing about the old days."I bet you Sue is telling my life history right now." I said."What makes you say that?" he asked."Two women getting together, that's a no brainier. Sue will know a few things about you too." I said."Your probably right." He replied."I know I am!" You were always pretty much on the money when it comes to knowing what women think." He said."Every time except one. I did not see that one coming."You're not going to hurt her are you?" he asked."You.