When she drove by, Angie always admired the muscular men, mostly black men, that were going in and out of the gym. She realized that she’d never se...en a woman there, that’s when the thought came to her.If you don’t know Angie from my other stories, let me describe her. She’s pretty, long dark hair, beautiful olive skin. She’s got a great figure, with a little extra weight on her hips & butt: no one would call her skinny. She was my girlfriend for a while, and these are the stories she told me. Licking and lovingly them, teasing and pleasuring them. I loved his taste, I loved his smell. I loved to feel him fill my mouth, I loved to feel him against the back of my throat, then slid down. There was nothing I loved more. He liked to lay back and watch porn as I would blow him. Anything was fine with me! He would sit back on his couch and I would be on my knees in front of him, licking and loving his big, beautiful cock. I loved his words, “Yeah man, suck it” “You love that dick don’t. ‘fucking hell’ I cursed to myself as I got dressed and went downstairs, on opening the door there stood a younger man of around 22ish, he was actually 26, he looked frozen. I asked him what he wanted and he said he was canvassing for a charity, I said “I’m not interested but come in for a warmth” as he stepped in. As he stood in the kitchen I made him a coffee as he spouted his rubbish, as he stood with his back to the units he eventually said “You’re not interested are you” “No” “I can tell. The docs were a little worried at the time." I remember now. Your mother was very upset; she was worried about tetanus." Yeah, that's Mom. Anyway, I ended up with twenty-three stitches and an ugly scar. Jack, the scar is gone." Gone?" My calf is clear and smooth. Well, except for the hair." What can I say, David. Enjoy the gift. Who knows what else is in store?" Amen."He relaxed over the balance of the weekend. He drew. He played with his children. On the way to bring the boys home on Sunday,.