My imagination now went into full tilt, and I could her hear her whisper, Thats a mutha-fuckin dick! I was imagining my trampy brown-eyed little wife ...sticking her hand down her white shorts and sliding a thin middle digit into her slick slot all the while oogling some studs cock. Honey, I gotta go. She said with some urgency. Why? Brad and Tom are getting me naked. What? Mmmhmm, yeah! Brad is rubbing my ass with his big black hands, and Tom just pulled out the biggest white cock Ive ever. You know, different partner every couple of nights. One of the things I like about here is that it's very obvious you women are enjoying what we do." And the women in the bars don't?" Some do, some don't. But take this afternoon. I'm like 88% sure you came. I think, of all the girls I met in the bars, maybe two came when we had sex. You don't think anything of it, not after a bit. Girls obviously get a different pleasure from sex. Around here, though, every woman I've had sex with has gotten. I was sitting on my bed in the room for what it seemed like an eternity when he finally opened the bathroom door and entered the room completely naked.Samer: I forgot to take some clean clothes with me in the bathroom, sorry.Me: Errm, it’s ok, we’re all guys here.And boy oh boy was it ok! His dark skin, hairy legs, ass, hands and chest. His perfectly groomed crotch hair. And his amazing dick. We are sharing this apartment for merely an hour and already I want to touch him, kiss him,… I had to. “Yeah, that’s it. They get all in the women’s heads and make them have like hour-long orgasms and shit. I can’t believe Jude would do that to you, bro. You sure?”“No, not really,” I explained. “It’s just a suspicion at this point. But, that’s why I’m so distracted. I’m spending more time worrying about what Jude is up to than working on this case.”“What’s this mother fucker’s name? I’ll go pay him a visit and teach him not to mess with married women.”“Marcel Beaufils, but you leave him alone..