" What kind of question was that,did I look gay? Maybe letting Camille buy me a drink was a mistake."Okay," she shrugged. "But look at me, do I loo...k like a guy?"She definitely didn't, she was gorgeous; as she took a sip of her ownbeer she left a chocolate coloured lipstick stain on the glass. If I hadnot seen the bulge in her tight leather pants I would never have guessedshe was anything but a woman. "No," I eventually admitted. "I'm sorry,I've never met a woman with a cock before." Would. She stroked my face and I managed to speak, "What hashappened?"My grandmother came into view. "Come on, you must try to get moving,"and she and my aunt lifted my back and slid a pillow behind myshoulders.My mind was still hazy and I tried to get my thoughts together. Atfirst I supposed must have been ill. I was thirsty. I sipped at thewater they held at my lips. Then memories came flooding back, somethingabout a spell and a woman......!I cried out and looked at my hands and arms. The arms were. I went out with this guy a few times and all of a sudden, you had competition." What you're saying is that he's better in bed than I am." No, he is not. He is also not my first cousin. I like him a lot and we are kind of exclusive. Don't hate me!" Couldn't hate you for taking care of yourself. I have a new flame, too." The one from the club dance?" Yep. That's her." Is she better in bed than I am?" She teased."No. Well, maybe." Going to keep her?" Glad you called because I wondered about. We talked to a lot of other people and had some drinks. In fact we might of had too many drinks. Anyways around 10 pm or so, I noticed this tall black male enter the room, he was stunningly beautiful, dark sexy black, muscular build and beautiful white teeth. I was definitely NOT worried about him flirting or being interested in my wife. Honesty, she wasn't even on his level of women, no disrespect, but my wife is a simple jeans and t shirt kinda gal. About a half hour later, I was talking with.