If ever I had had a doubt about being with a black man, it quickly evaporated as I sat eye to eye with this impressive piece of manhood.Placing a hand... on each hip, I leaned in to him and the first part of me to touch his cock was my mouth. I slowly took the head in and immediately knew there was no way I was ever getting the entire thing in my mouth. I didn’t care though, I just wanted it. He knew what I wanted and he didn’t try to force himself down my throat or get rough with me. He let. I could see her large boobs jiggle softly as she looked at me with a grin on her face.I glanced at the old lade and saw her looking at Aunt Sheen. Aunt Sheen kept her large hand bag on the far end of the berth and took the seat to my left. It was then that Aunt Sheen turned to the old lady and smiled, greeting her. The old lady became friendly quite fast with Aunt Sheen and they began to chat.When asked, Aunt Sheen told her how she had been widowed a few months ago and that she was taking a. We have been married for twenty years, now. Our 19 year old daughter, Melody, married her high school sweetheart, Sam Marlowe, last year. Their courtship was much like ours way back when. I hope and pray that their life doesn't end up like ours.Let me go back to the beginning and then I can describe my dilemma of where do I go from here. My name is Bob Stone. I am now forty years old. I graduated from high school at sixteen, but turned seventeen before starting college. When I was a sophomore. It was a unique experience to be transformedlike that, and I had to admit that between the sexy outfit, the feel andsmell of the makeup, and the pampering that I was undergoing at the hands ofLinda, I had never felt that feminine before in my life.Linda finished making me up, replaced the wig and adjusted it just so, andthen clipped a hoop earring on each of my ears, another first for me. Shethen stepped back a few feet, and took a good long look at me from head totoe. She smiled and said that.