I was spending the weekend with my girls. My husband stayed at home and was eagerly awaiting my hot stories. My girls and I went to have fun at a bar that evening. All of us were married women around 35 years old. It was a great place for hot dancing and equally hot men. We had been having fun for half the night when I noticed a black guy at the bar.
He was younger than me. Usually I chose men my age, but today I could not resist him. Eddie was young and hot, tall. I love tall black guys. I approached him.
And the rest of the evening we spent together dancing and flirting with each other. Eddie was very excited by my story about me being a married woman and relaxing without my husband at the bar. Besides, I was acting quite frankly.


