Clean cut, nice clothes, a pleasant surprise from some of the cabbies that you sometimes get. He asked us how our evening was going, and we just burst... out laughing. We couldn’t help it, afterall, we just seduced each other in a fitting room and were on our way home with lingerie, and crotchless ones at that! He just chuckled and commented that it must have been quite a time, or some funny comment like that. Linda then barks up and says, ‘You have no idea!’ and then does the most unbelievable. We were enjoying it at our bests…We also had a best fucking sessions with many girls during those three days and after that day came when that surprising incident happened with me…That was the last day of our trip and me and my friends were enjoying it fully….We set the table in the hotel garden and were enjoying the delicious drinks and food of the hotel…During the hotel services a waiter was there who was serving us the food and drinks…And suddenly he was trying to touch me in many indirect. I was so caught up in him, I ran into a wall. Wait. Not a wall. Walls don’t wear suits. I looked up. ‘I’m so sorry –’ Clark Gable faded from my mind. The guy in front of me wasn’t beautiful. He was rugged. I was a good five-foot-ten in my heels. He was an easy six-foot-six. His dark hair was mussed and wavy, and he had brown eyes, the exact color of brown sugar. His shoulders were incredibly broad, and his thick, short neck reminded me of Tom Hardy’s neck from Warrior. He had a heavy. “What?” Bob said with shock as he thought of his pretty petite wife on her knees with a giant cock in her mouth.“Your wife is what we call a ‘Becca’. That is a white bitch that likes to have sex with black men.” Skyler said as she tried to control her anger while Bob stood there stunned.“You must be mistaken! You must have my wife confused with someone else!” Bob said as he started to wonder just what this strange woman was up to. She had to be wrong! Karla was smart, pretty and in love with.