. closer... and then... Bliss! Strange muscles began to pulse in my groin, squeezing the rod even harder. A scream, a sigh...and then the feeling of w...armth flowing out of this wondrous hole.What had happened? Had my fondest wishes come true? There comes a moment in any fantasy when reality hits. Now was the moment of reality. At just that moment, when all would be right with the world, the door to the bedroom slammed open.A man stood there, staring at me as if in horror. "I told you, Teri, that. Meg I think, I’m…” Guy never got to finished his sentence; Meg kissed him passionately on the lips, leaving him with no doubt of how she felt. To begin with he was too shocked to respond. It wasn’t until he felt Meg’s hand near to his now very hard cock that he started to kiss back with real passion. Meg pulled away from Guy and searched his face for any sign that he wasn’t enjoying himself. She couldn’t see it. She smiled and moved her hand down his firm chest, down to his breeches. She pulled. Now divorce is a huge taboo in the Muslim community so she begged me not to go down that route! I said if she made my fantasy come true then all wil be forgotten. She agreed but told me she was not happy about it. I was overjoyed! I was thinking about what kind of man I wanted. I had never thought of a black man until one day my neighbour Lawrence and I were chatting over the garden fence. My neighbour is a 47 year old stocky black man who was about 6'4! My wife is 5'1 & perite! my wife had. “Hi there, I’m Adam.”The young girl sniffled and accepted my jacket. “Claire. Thank you so much for that! Where’d you learn to fight like that!?” The voice seemed familiar but I couldn’t quite place it. I shrugged modestly. “The army. Just came out of a tour in Iraq. Listen, why don’t you come up to my place and we can call a cab for you…Or do you live locally?” “No, I live in L.A. I’m here…Visiting family…” The young lady seemed to improvise on the spot, poorly too. Not thinking too much, I.