I knew from the time i met her she had a past with a guy named Jacob. They would see each other off and on. I mean we hit it off immediately both of were actually seeing others on the side which I think made things ok. It was obvious I had broken things off while she continued to see Jacob a very tall well chiseled black guy who would make any female look. I like to describe my wife was blonde blue ex college cheerleader very curvaceous body who has the sexiest voice and dimples ever. One morning i witnessed him leaving her apartment and decided to head back home. She later called me saying she wanted to hang out.
It was soon after that i noticed a text from him that said how about late tonight my place or yours. I waited in anticipation for her decision whether to stay the night with me . Time came and she mentioned she was going to head home and I knew exactly what was going to happen. I pretended not to care. I knew she couldn’t resist the sex with him and that bothered me. My great company or great sex? We met the following morning and I asked her where we were going ? She knew I was on to her and that I had already expressed being together. She told me she fell hard for him at one time but he only wanted her for sex and she learned to love that . She stopped for the time we got married but soon after she was back to her old ways. It’s true what they say… when you go black . She could have definitely married any guy she ever wanted. But… I don’t think she could live without feeling his big black dick
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