I took a whiff without even being told to. I liked the musky odor, which again made me feel strange. I was getting excited and if she needed proof of ...hat, she just needed to feel my damp crotch. She slowly began to circle her big toe around my lips and started poking it, as if trying to get an entry in. In no time, her big toe had captured my mouth and slid in. She commanded me to lick around it and suck on it and my body was happy to oblige. She made me give all her toes the same treatment. Bless her heart ... was svelte and slim compared to the 17 year old under Frank ... in the same bed."Well, I can't pay you with you laying on my arm," I said ... thinkin, 'I hope my wife never finds out!'Tubby rolled over ... at least as far as she could, what with Frank and the 17 year old ... Tubby had shit the bed.The smell ... oh God!I jumped up and the odor ... and the used alcohol hit me ... my head split wide open and dribbled my brain out both ears ... but I didn't fall down."Mom,. Once the lady saw the real him, then hemay not be as dear to him. How could she even have any thoughts andfeelings about this stranger? Robin knew she was reading too much intohim. She saw him as a kind man because of his smile. How the mystery manwould pause before responding in the conversation made Robin see him as athoughtful man.The worst part of this for Robin was she knew her seeing that man in sucha positive light only came from his positively ravishing looks. She knewthat looks meant. .." Jess was nearly embarassed to confess it "... with a black man." No kiding! No wonder you're so tense! Look at Ann..." Jess turned her eyes to the couple in front of her, afraid of what she would see. Ann was passionatly french kissing Mark, one of his strong hands were kneading her large, firm breasts, while the other was caressing her spread pussy, only barelly covered by the too small bikini. "... when she first came to New York she had never had sex with a true man, a black man... the.