I am 62 and divorced for 7 years because Winfred left me for a younger 28 year old woman. I often fantasized about sex with a black man so I decided now was the time to live out my fantasy. I went to various bars and clubs looking for the perfect black lover. I talked to, danced with and drank with many men before I met up with Clarence. I don't know what it was, but we just seemed to hit it off with each other. I asked if he would escort me home and he gladly did. I invited him in for a drink and he stayed all night. The sex was even better then what I fantasized it would be like. He took me out several times in the weeks ahead. I asked him if he would consider moving in with me and got a "hell yes" reply. We have been together 4 years and I think those 4 years were the best 4 years of my entire life. My ex-husband knows Clarence and he says that he always knew I was a slut whore. Too bad Winfred. He is not exactly a shining star in my book. After all, he left me for a young slut, but I am to feel bad about living with Clarence. Clarence is twice as good in bed. Hazel Morrison