I started out with a really corny:"What's a nice girl like you doing in a joint like this?" What do you mean?" You are in here almost every night. Why...aren't you out there dating some nice guy?" I wasn't aware that there are any nice guys out there." Oh my, that doesn't sound good." Let us just say that my experience with the so called 'nice guys out there' hasn't been all that great — or nice." It looks like I have my work cut out for me." Your work?" Yes, my work. I have to defend my gender.. Devona made a slight face at her first sip, but when Rose gave her an encouraging look, she quickly downed half the glass. If asked, Richard could not have recalled a single word of the conversation that passed over the next quarter hour. He was too busy watching Devona, thinking of what he would do to her when they were finally alone. Imagining how those delicious breasts would look once freed from the fabric of her dress, he became painfully aware of his cock straining against his breeches. . .which quivered and blossomed with delighted response, a long, low moan escaping from Lori’s throat at the same time. Frank chuckled, and said, “ Seniora Lori, I do believe that this is not the first time that a man has caressed your bottom.” He gently slipped his wet thumb into her ass as he pulled back his foreskin and pushed his cock into her pussy. He could feel her vaginal muscles grasping his organ tightly, every vein and ridge tantalizing her to the point of ecstasy, his broad thumb. “Black! You never said that.”“I know. Does it make a difference?”“Uh— well — uh — I don’t know,” James stammered. “You should have told me.”“I know, but it never came up.”“Right, I thought we were being honest with each other. You know you were keeping it from me,” James said with disappointment.“All right, yes I was. I’m sorry. I didn’t lie to you, I just didn’t tell you everything. I mean, I didn’t know how you would react.”“That’s no excuse.”“I know. I’m so sorry. I should have told.