Anyhow, here I am at home. June and I were supposed to catch the 5 : 40 PM showing of The Expendables 2 at the Blair Cineplex in the east end of metro...olitan Ottawa, Province of Ontario. It’s the first Saturday of the month of September and it’s still warm. It still feels like summer. The summer of 2012 belonged to a beautiful Afro-Caribbean gal named June and me, Stephen. The Boston-bred Haitian guy who fell in love with her. I called her my ebony goddess, my Cleopatra and my Nubian queen. I. I felt overwhelmed by this new sensation. I began to see this man in a different light. I held back my true feelings as long as I could until....he moved his mouth up my sack to my cock. He sucked on me just right. Not too hard and not too soft. He took long slurpy strokes on my small cock. I couldn't resist how good it felt and moaned with delight. He sucked and sucked until I was about to cum and stopped. He rolled over sweaty and red faced from his oral efforts. He reached down and wrapped. " He'd paused and then added, "Mine's one of them."Tyler had smiled and nodded. "I know what you mean – seems like it's happening everywhere. My wife sure loves it."The tattooist smiled ruefully. "Mine just can't seem to stop. I asked her to, but she told me if I truly loved her I wouldn't make her quit. I didn't want to risk it, so I told her it was cool. We still fool around, but there's just no question what she prefers," he'd said. "Besides, it's not like she's the only one. Half her. "Here she comes, now."Shortly, Céci, her drab dress and mousy hair appeared with not one, but two baguettes. Coffee was poured and they sat down at a table in front of the window, overlooking the Place."As I told you on the phone last Friday, we got the Schellen project, the Wald Sauna," Helen began, "I'll have contracts in a week, and I have a signed letter of intent. But, we have a lot of work to do because we've changed a lot from the proposal in the competition."Marie looked resigned. "You.