No need getting pregnant again especially with what I was going to be doing with my life.When I healed up, I decided to move to Atlanta, which I did, ...and I built up a new clientele of black cocks. I met this other white girl named Rhonda who loved fucking black men too and we moved in and worked together for a long while. Rhonda was a bit chunky but the guys really loved her big ass. It was during this time that I went and got the queen of spades tattoo on my ankle. Rhonda had one and told me I. I could have sworn that I knew her from somewhere, but I couldn't place her. She was a very big girl. A SSBBW. She was wearing a light colored cotton dress and her curves were EVERYWHERE!!! Her ass was huge! Her tits were huge! Everything about her looked huge. She had dark brown hair that was naturally curly, but longer than shoulder length. She had piercing brown eyes and a very cute face. I was happy when she sat down 2 stools away from me. She was texting on her phone and ordered a cosmo. I. Then glancing upwards, I saw the large space there was between the top of each wall and the roof.. massive amount of room!! By now, I was turned on like never before.. the d**gs sending me high and horny, this place now adding to that by providing me with such a great and obvious place to stay around and.. well, see what happens...! The smell in there not really one that suggested a dirty place.. more just old, stale.. forgotten. But I had a hunch, a hope, a hot longing... that this was exactly. He looked at me and said, “We have four hours to ourselves. I would like you to be with me when she and John arrive.”“Why, Jack?”“I will not lie to my children about a relationship and I hope that we have one. They need to know that and get used to it.”“I would like to think we have a relationship, Jack.” He gave me a hug. We closed up my house and left in the convertible.We picked up a few odds and ends including some more wine and had lunch. We returned and put everything on his camper. We.