She sat down and kissed me with her sexy open lips. I could notice some strange taste in her mouth.“I told you honey… he is not gay, you just tast...ed his thick black semen…”I could not even believe it, but it was true. My sweet wife had been locked with the black man inside the toilette and she had sucked his cock until he had filled her mouth with his semen.“I have still more things to tell you, honey, his name is Aaron and he will be until tomorrow staying at the same hotel we hired. I. The saleslady looked at me and could tell Iwasn't wearing a bra. "Normally, you do a fitting over the existing bra, but in this case Ithink I can just measure over his chest. Take off your shirt and I'llget started."She just calmly stood there, smiling, as if this was a regularoccurrence. Jamie was right outside the room. I put the panties on thebench and quickly unbuttoned my shirt, hanging it on the hook next tothe curtain. Peeling the shirt off and exposing my shaved chest andunderarms made. "Senor Leporello, this is not good. You must not start drinking, eh, hardliquor until the gentlemen offer to buy it for you. Why do you startearly? You know it is not good for you."Ramon tried to remember his real name, to remonstrate with him usingthat, but could not recall it. He was always just Leporello, an Italiannickname he claimed to have picked up in Naples while in the Spanisharmy.Leporello raised his head."Couldn't do it. I ain't had a wink of sleep. Not last night. Not sincethe. I knew Jerry was a big man, I just wasn’t ready for what appeared at my door a week later. The doorbell rang, I opened it and just stood there. 6’4′ easily, shoulders as wide as the doorway. There was no fat on this man, not even a hint of belly. Bald. Completely bald, he looked like the guy in the soap commercial. Just bigger. We settled into pouring over the records, at one point Jerry stopped and asked me where I kept Lee’s remains. I showed him, he stood for a long time before the Urn. I.