Almost two weeks ago I got one hell of a hot fucking from Carl. It all began when I discovered my refrigerator had gone out. I had just returned from a business trip on a Wednesday afternoon and was hoping to fix some lunch when I realized the appliance had bit the dust. I knew this day would be coming judging from the strange, loud sounds it had been making over that last couple of weeks. But, I kept putting off getting a new one - until then, anyway. So, after putting away some things from my
trip, it was off to Sears. I bought a new refrigerator and arranged to get delivery on Friday, thankful that I had taken the rest of the week off work.
Early that Friday morning, I had just finished some early morning exercises when I heard the delivery van arrive. I got to the door just as the driver got to my front porch.
"Good morning," he said as I opened my door. He was a well-built black man, probably about 6' 2" and in his mid-twenties or so. His uniform badge read "Carl" and he was quite a handsome stud. His muscular frame was barely contained within the taut fabric of his uniform. My eyes momentarily locked onto the big bulge in the crotch of his pants. "Are you Mr. Anderson?" he asked as I stood there ogling that fine specimen of a black god.
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