My skin grows hotter, yet fills with goosebumps. An image of your lips fills my head. I take a deep breath and shake the thought out of my tipsy bra...in. This is my night, no thinking, no obsessing, no pining! Dinner is ready so I grab the bar stool and have a seat. The linguini with clam sauce I've created is a much needed treat. The notes of the salty clam mixed so perfectly with the cream I'm beyond surprised when the flash of spinach and garlic flavors fill my mouth. It's almost like a. Tousne kaha “mera to aisa man kar raha hai tumhe abhi patak loon aur tumahre saath sex karoon”. Par mai tabhi ruk gay to usne kaha “plz raj mat ruko pls” to maine kaha pahle batao sex kya hota hai to wo boli “jayada anjaan mat bano kya tumhe pata nahi hai” to maine kaha pata hai par tum khulkar batao. Wo boli “jab chut me lund dalkar use andar bahar karte hain to wo sex hota hai ab please finguring karo na” to mai bola ki mai tumhe randi ki tarah chodna chata hoon. To wo boli “randi ko kaise. He asked whats up and I said let's get a beer across the street I got something I wanted to run by you. So we sit at the bar drinking our beer and he ask what was on my mind? I say to him . I Dont know how to say this but you just hear me out. And if you want to great, if not okay we will go our way and never talk again. Go on he said. So I did. I said my wife has always kinda wanted to be with a black guy and I thought she might like you. I told him a little about her and showed him the pic. She seemed to have a glow that went beyond artful make-up and her walk was graceful yet seductive as I have mentioned.When she stepped near me I could smell that faint fruity smell of perfume that is so popular now, yet it was not overpowering in any way. As I thought more about her beauty my cock begged for attention and without even realizing it I was rubbing it through my trousers.I remained in her trance, just like in the mall. Then the passenger door opened and she poked her head in.