When she comes back we start talking for a little while, getting to know each other better, holding her in my arms, both naked. She tells me she’s a... hair stylist and we chat a little more, as you can imagine, holding that hot naked body in my arms while I caressed her ass and felt her perfume wasn’t going to kept me down for long, she gets more tender with me and starts kissing me, moving her tongue inside my mouth, sucking my lips. It felt so good… I make her lay back and I start sucking her. Grrrr! I pisses me off thinking about it.Deep breath. Walk to the club. Easy. Easy. I think it must have parked 3-4 blocks away instead. Ah well. Another block to go."Toot-toot." Startled me out of my wandering thoughts. I looked over and there was that same car again. I'm sure of it. It pulled up next to me matching my pace and I heard, "Hey Sweetie. You wanna take a ride with me?" Who me?" I said incredulously."Yeah you. You're the only sweetness I see walking out here. Just a. We got on craigs list in search of a black man with a big cock. I was not blessed with a big cock but used big toys on my wife all the time a it drove here crazy and I knew she was really attracted to black men so I wanted to see her with a BBC.We sent a few emails and set up a meeting on a friday night. The guy did not show and I was so upset and my wife was not happy either. I talked her in to going out to a strip club that is split in half weman dancers on one side and male strippers on the. "Not just from work, but from being agirl." That's what I did," the Englishwoman explained, climbing underneath herbedcovers. "I took a week off, went back to Manchester, back to beingMatthew, didn't even wear so much as any foundation for a whole sevendays." ...And?" Jessica asked, enthralled by Natalie's story."By the end of the seven days I'd have happily gnawed both of my legsoff to be able to wear a thong again," Natalie said with a wide grin onher face. Jessica giggled as Natalie cuddled.