My father was a likable pervert
My father died some years ago. He was a handsome man and he fancied himself a ladies man for a very good reason. Women could not keep their hands off of him.
He married my mother but after a few years it became obvious he wasn't faithful.
We used to live in an apartment complex and on the property there was a laundry building. My mother saw him leading a woman behind this building and when she went behind the building herself there was my father going down on a lady who also lived in the complex. She got a lawyer and divorced him.
He went on to marry two more times and both times he was divorced for disloyalty. His fourth marriage only lasted because he was too old to have s** anymore.
I often visited my dad as a child and his friends talked in great detail about his sexual exploits.
I have a high s** drive myself but unlike my dad I never married because I knew what would happen.
Like my father I have had s** with numerous women both inside and outside my race and like my father I didn't quit until I got old fat and ugly.
Our similarities were amazing. We both fancied ourselves c********** experts. Performing oral s** on our partners before we got down to intercourse.
I miss those days and I think with regret that I'll never turn a pretty womans head again.