‘It’s no hassle sex,’ as he called it. ‘Just fun and enjoyment all round.’ ““So he persuaded you otherwise then?” her mum interrupted....“Hmmm, not at first,” she replied. “But he made it sound as though lots of couples were into it these days. Anyway, after he left I went back up to bed and Jack was awake and I told him about the conversation with Ben and well... to cut a long story short... Jack had always been interested in it. The rest, as they say, is history.”“And getting pregnant?” her mum. ”“What about Cathy?”“You don’t love me, do you?”“Of course, I love you. I love very much.”“Aha! I knew it. You love Cathy more than you love me.”She was sitting up now, those blue eyes small and pointed, burning a hole right through me. I bet every male reader is saying yes, that sounds like my woman. And all of you ladies are saying, who, me? Now, if I really wanted to get rich, I would program woman not to do this to us men. Guys would pay a lot for that, I know. But, then, look at how much. I pull back a little, my lips enjoying running over the contours of the veins that are standing proud on your shaft, sensitive to the touch. I bring the palms of my hands over your smooth white hips and push them down between the bedsheets and your beautifully soft butt cheeks. I grasp a cheek in each hand, gently squeezing the flesh and holding onto it. I am now in control of you - I push upwards with my hands so that you swing upwards on your hips and your mighty cock is forced deeper into my. What is ironic about this hotel is that it also featured a salt and pepper club (a club where white women go to meet black men.) I had been to the club several times and had enjoyed myself there. So one Saturday night I drove to the hotel and entered the lobby, I walked by the entrance of the club and watched people lining up to get in. It was funny that men were spending good money to get into the club, and try to get laid, not knowing that wild sex was going on not too far away from them.I.