I was eating lunch in the cafeteria, solo since the other girls working there, all of them white, aren’t exactly friendly towards me. That’s daily... life in the workplace for the Black professional in Canada for you. Just because you’re there doesn’t mean you belong, or that you’re made to feel welcome. The sight of the tall, well-dressed brother and his son made me smile. They were both so beautiful. Imagine my surprise when the brother walked up to me, smiled and greeted me. I looked at him,. My first surprise when Mary introduced Amber to King was his size. This guy was at least six and a half feet tall and probably weighed 195 pounds contained within a well-built muscular frame. As soon as King arrived, Mary excused herself so that King and my wife, 'could get better acquainted'. No sooner had Mary walked out the door, when King turned to Amber and said, "If you want to check out my equipment, we'd better do it private like in your bedroom." My wife just looked mesmerized by this. If you ask, I just ask, 'Why not?' I know you love me stroking your member, so kiss me, and feel free to feel any part of my body too. My ass and titties don't bite; my vagina might, though."He failed to laugh at that, but calmly brought his lips to mine. We kissed ever so slowly for a moment as I calmly rubbed his prick, and he even managed to keep our lips together for over thirty seconds at that time, but he only grabbed my arms.I kept one hand at the base, and the other continued to glaze. But I still felt that I could run further than she could and contented myself to fall in behind her and admire her fine ass and flanks and on some turns, the slight jiggle of her breasts in the sports bra she wore.And then, just before we entered a wide, meadow with the park looming on the other side, she slowed, waiting for me. When I reached her, Maureen shoved me off the path and I fell, sprawling over the cinder path and rolling slowly against a large oak tree."What the fuck!" I swore as I.