I remember being on the beach in Jamaica. Keri would stare at all the guys and had a knack for finding the hung men and laugh and joke about them to m...e. That was the first time I ever noticed her attraction to black men. She’d single out these tall muscular black men and just stare at them as they walked past us. I took careful note of the way Keri stared at these younger black men. During our first year of marriage I found a great job at a nearby advertising company. Keri started her own. My team is always in the hunt for a National Championship almost every year. They’ve won their conference title four years running. And I’ve been banging Dianna every time my team beats Joe’s team. This is how that came about…A few years back. My team was in the middle of a coaching change. The legendary coach retired and his assistant took the helm. Joe thought this was the year I’d lose this bet. I’ve known Joe for a long time, we’ve been friends since childhood. He bet me a thousand dollars. Her husband threw me out and told me never to come back. My friend thought I was disgusting that I would fuck his mother. He told me to fuck off. I never saw her again, but I do dream about her full and firm tits. I dream of breastfeeding on her tits. I watch porn all the time about lactation. I don’t talk about it with friends, because I think they might find me a bit freakish. I’m desperate to drink breast milk again and trying to think of a way to be around lactating women. It’s not. After eating and cleaning up my things I decided to go over to the swimming hole so I changed into my bathing suit, a nice little string bikini that ties on the sides and threw a sweat shirt on over it. It didn’t take long to find the swimming hole and looking around, I thought the old guy in the camp office was right, this place felt very private and since there was no one around to see me, I took my bikini off. The cool air felt good on my 34C tits as I waded out and then plunged into the.