The thought gave her another wave of desire and excitement.She shivered as he ran his hands down her bare back and unhooked her bra. His hands lingere... over her skin and she leaned her upper body back against his warm chest. “I will never understand women’s fashion,” he said, almost to himself before biting her hard on the shoulder. She jumped, and let out a small moan.He chuckled darkly to himself and began to pull off her pants sliding them down over her hips and thighs, but leaving her. He lives and works in the city of Malmo. We started chatting with him frequently. We shared with him our interests in, and our reasons why, Alicia and I wanted her to become pregnant by an African man, instead of by me. He was immediately interested in assisting us; as you might guess! His instant enthusiasm was exciting to Alicia, and to me as well; and it was obvious that our idea could actually become more than an interesting thought experiment, and become (literally) a flesh and blood. The salesman returned, slid his unlaced shoes off and show horned the ones I selected on his feet and tied the laces. My new friend stood up, pranced around the showroom and then exclaimed in his resonant chest, based voice."I like them! I would never have selected them. They go with my slacks."He then asked."Thank you for your assistance. How can I help you? Why are you here?"I stumbled and inanely blurted."I’m here to help a good-looking man select shoes."As the salesman put his old shoes in. "Oh my god, I'm cumming!" I shouted as I started to shower Linda with my load. She looked shocked by how much I came but that look quickly changed to enjoyment. "I hope you learned your lesson." Linda said as she stood up and walked to the bedroom door "I'm going to go clean up, but don't you go anywhere because I'm not done with you yet mister." Yes Ma'am" I said as she walked out the door. As I laid back on my bed wondering what could possible happen next I heard the shower start. I was.