I had never thought of a black man until one day my neighbour Lawrence and I were chatting over the garden fence. My neighbour is a 47 year old stocky...black man who was about 6'4! My wife is 5'1 & perite! my wife had come out to hang the washing up and I noticed that he was starring at her! At first I was annoyed but the more he looked the more I liked the idea! He was talking to me but followed my wife's tight arse in her jeans as she walked past! I asked him what he was starring at and he. They gave each other a glance that seemed to communicate agreement between the two. Traynor spoke up, “Whatever we want? No matter what?” He smiled slyly at her. “Yes, as long as it stays between us.” Lindsay assured him and felt her thighs quiver. She was pretty sure she was going to lose the hand anyway, and her promotion would have to come at a later time. She could wait, considering what she was going to get to possibly do with Traynor and Suulin, her mind raced and she felt her pussy get. I guess it was about 6 months or so." Damn," he said. "A hot girl like you, surely you could have your pick of any man you wanted!"He did have a point. It wasn't so much that I couldn't find a suitable fuck partner, I was just busy with schoolwork at the time and didn't want to complicate my life any further with sex. "You make everything sound so simple," I told him. "Besides, just because I wasn't having sex doesn't mean I wasn't getting off," I said with a wink.He laughed. "What a woman! I. Holding the material in one hand, I undid the button with the other. She smiled. I undid the next one, moving slowly so as not to accidentally brush her skin or even her hair with my hand. I knelt down, my knees apart for stability but also to allow my now rock hard erection to swing free without risking touching her with it.Mrs Coleman looked down the length of her body at my cock, a little smile playing on her lips. I wasn't fresh - I could smell the cum on my skin from earlier - but I.