'You did say you wanted it to be a black man.''Well it doesn't have to be but it would be more exciting if it was.''I have this friend at work, Dave, ...he's well over 6ft tall and really looks threatening but actually he is a very nice guy. Maybe I could ask him if he would like to help out.''Do you think he would? But how about afterwards, wouldn't it be embarrassing for you to go on working with him?''No! We often have discussions about sex and I know he is open minded.''Oh you do, do you!' She. She would say your not home and with a seductive smile I’d ask If I can wait for you inside. We would sit and she would make me something like a tea or coffee. I notice her eyes keep admiring my figure, my large breasts peaking out of my dress, my long beautiful legs. I can tell she is thinking about us together wondering if I’m your lover. And she starts to ask, obviously her imagination running wild. I can see her cheeks blush. I tell her that I’m your lover from America and that I’m here to. I need to get something permanent and closer to home.”“That's a shame. I know the head chef said he saw potential in you,” she responds kindly.I smile, “Really? He didn't say anything to me.”After I finish my drink, Fiona walks behind the bar and pours me another, getting herself one too. She sits back down beside me and says, “Cheers,” and we touch glasses again.I lean in, “Can I ask you something personal?”She smiles, looking intrigued. “Okay.”I whisper in her ear, “What is muff diving?”She. He steps over them to the toilet and takes a piss. Then he steps on the scale next to the tub. The digital display flashes 265 lbs., as an semi-pro wrestler Ray like to keep track of his weight. At 6' 5" his goal weight was 280 lbs. Looking once again at the underwear in the floor Ray decides to find out to which of the ladies in the house the belonged to. He picked up the purple panties first, checking the tag he found that they were an extra-small. These had to belong to his little sister,.