"Quite a large proportion of the class, of both genders, agreed that my dressing like this could improve my chances of finding a girl who might be int...rested in me. They were more succinct, but you get the idea.One girl disagreed strongly, "To hell with girlfriend, I want your babies. What are you doing tonight?"She never found out what I was doing because her boyfriend voiced his strong objection to her proposal.Her answer to his objection was, "Are you crazy! Look at him. If you looked like. Menoetes here.You may be groaning at the appearance of yet another new story from me but fear not, Bravest Reader, for this is not a long-form tale. It is not here to distract from my many other in-progress writing projects.This is just somewhere I can drop those short, steamy, mind-control story ideas that get stuck in my head from time to time for you to (hopefully) enjoy. It's not the beginning of an epic saga or even a sweeping chronicle. No, Most Patient Reader. It will simply be a. She secretly confided to me that they weren’t as big as Amanda was now used to and they would be a disappointment to her. She was waiting for the right black to come along that could satisfy both hers and Amanda’s needs.That time came about a week later, Katie came to ours in the early evening, she wore a long coat open over her nurses uniform, the upper bib section was unbuttoned revealing her gorgeous ample tits.She sat down excitedly next to Amanda and explained she was on evening shifts. "I'll just bet you have," she answered, giving me a suggestive look as we put the grocery bags on the kitchen table. "Now Mr. Darin Taylor, what can I do for you?" First, you can call me Darin and second, I was going to ask if you might need your lawn mowed, but something tells me..." I paused."Something tells you what?" she said, a gleam in her eye."That maybe I can do more for you than cut your grass."She turned and closed the kitchen door giving me a great view of the biggest roundest ass I.