As she stroked his erect cock through his pants she was moaning. Then the door opened and there stood Sam, the new guy, 6’2” slim build dressed ne...tly in a well-made suit carrying a clip board, oh and he was a black man. “What the hell is going on” he demanded, Steve started to stutter when Donna said “Come here” as he walked towards her she said “We can sort this”. As he stood in front of her he said “How” and she reached forward and ran her hand up his crotch, “I’m happily married” was his. It always strikes me as almost unfair at how easily women can seduce men, or use their sexuality to get a man’s attention. I began to wonder what it would be like to touch another man. I had never even seen another man naked (apart from the odd stolen glance at the gym changing room, or swimming pool.) I started to realise that I am kinda interested in what it would be like to touch a man. I wanted to pleasure another man. I wanted to feel his naked body... and so I did.I headed to Amsterdam. The logical thing to do was to just walk away. But I found that I didn't want to. I decided to see where this could go."I mean, I am definitely looking for a place to stay, but I don't know why I would want to live in a place being foreclosed on, even if it would buy you a few more months"Seeing the first tear well up was almost more than I could bear in that moment. I briefly wondered how a person's life could bring them to such a juncture. From our email exchange I already knew that she. And I was afraid it might hurt her. But instead she told, “fuck me hard”. I looked at her with satisfaction and kissed her and then moved my lips and my tongue from her mouth, to her neck, to her perfect tits, to her stomach, to the inside of her thighs. I kissed and licked as close to her pussy as i could without touching it. I wanted to tease her, get her fired up. And that worked because she suddenly grabbed my head and pressed my lips to her pussy very hard. I removed her hands from my head.