Suddenly Pete was a complete mess, he was a jumbled up mixture of embarrassment mixed with a fair portion of fear and exhilaration. It was almost as i... his mind refused to accept what his eyes were telling him, because right in front of those eyes was his wife scantily dressed in front of a large 6 foot six Afro Caribbean male.One of the first things his mind registered was the stark contrast between his wife's ivory skin and the dark almost black like skin of the man. It seemed an eternity. Before I could recover she got her drink order, smiled at me again, and went back to a table with several other people. I ordered another double Jack Daniels as an excuse to stand at the bar and stare at her. There were four young ladies at the table, including her, and four men. One of the girls must have noticed my stare because she nudged the object of my desire and nodded her head at me. The lovely briefly looked my way smiled and went back to the conversation going around the table. Now. I wasn't interested in breaking up any of these guys marriages, or anything like that! Not at all! These were not 'gay' men. They were clearly very heterosexual men, who, for a variety of reasons, were in a situation where they needed money, and here I was offering them the chance to obtain that...if only they allowed me to 'have' them, sexually, at least once! Latin culture tends to see men like me, as a fag, a 'maricon' in Spanish usage. But, for the one receiving, say, a blow job, you were. Please ... can you give me and Sergei, a baby?”Viktoriya poured her entire heart and soul out in her broken English. She had stopped pinching her nipples as she nervously waited for my response to her unbelievable request. I noticed that her hands remained in place, just below her nipples, as she waited for my response.When I said, “Viktoriya,” in a neutral tone, her vibrant spirit appeared to vanish, and she quickly slipped her hands up over her nipples. However, when I softly added, “Are you.