I have a friend Dave who’s a super hung black dude that we work together on projects once in a while. Long story short years back I voiced some concerns about my girlfriend then that I was suspecting of not being loyal and he was was like let’s do the “Dave test” which was basically setting up a scenario when they would come over to see me but Dave was there instead coming out of the shower or something to that effect
The first girlfriend we tried this with was Gabriella( beautiful, slim, big booty Italian girl) he said he heard her come in put her bag down so he stroked his cock a couple more times to getting it semi hard and then came out of the barthroom no towel and acted all surprised “oh *******! My bad! Tommy said no one would be here!” He said her face was priceless and she kept apologizing asking where I was. So he didn’t fuck her that day. She text me with the old phones “where are you?” “Naked moolie in your apartment what the f”
When I got back she complained about having to see a naked “moolie” and she was pissed
He didn’t fuck her that day
but a couple weeks later sure enough he was clapping her cheeks and telling me each time “guess who I just saw?”which really put my stomach in knots and the scary part is she acted 100% normal, even when we were all together they acted like they didn’t even like each other. This was back when it was flip phones and Nextel’s so there was no picture proof. My buddy described her room to me and that was enough proof
*update
My second girlfriend Antonia was years later (another Italian girl) she was a school teacher. She was short, beautiful baby face, no tits but she had a super duper bubble butt.
I met her through a cousin who was dating her friend (another teacher). My girl Antonia was a freak we experimented a lot.
We dated for about a year before my friend Dave graduated college and was like “what’s good we doing the TEST on her!?” I was super hesitant but also confident that she wouldn’t fall for it. Long story short she eventually failed which broke my heart a bit because I really liked the girl. We all went out drank, partied and she had to go back to Long Island and Dave lived in queens (on the way) she said she would drive him back and I remember how he looked at me, like an evil motherfucker, I was like I’ll come back with you and she was about to reply and he would butt in and be like “she said she’s tired” while he was standing a bit behind her out of her view grabbing himself and making faces at me like I was cockblocking. Which I was because I was scared it would actually happen. I had a pit in my stomach the whole night and next day he confirmed. “Sorry T she’s not the one” i remember my imagination running wild, I had so many questions but this is back when cellphones were super hard to text on and he wasn’t answering.
Finally I get through to him and he’s was acting like it was nothing. I asked him over and over “what happened!”
He rubbing my pants he was so fucking horny in the passenger seat and Antonia noticed and called him out. “Why do you get rubbing your pants” he kept pressing the pants down around his cock to show the imprint and they got to chatting she asked “if the rumors are true” and he ended up pulling it out and showing her. He said she was like “oh my Jesus!” Frightened but super intrigued. Nothing happened.
We thought she passed a week later she hit him up on MySpace and was like “ I was telling my friend about the other day and she’s having a bachelorette party and maybe you could come show it lol” he logged in at my house and showed me their exchange on MySpace.
Long story short He went to the bachelorette party not to dance or strip lol but just to chill and have a *******.
He says Antonia was wasted and pulled him into a room with her friend and told him to “show it to her, she doesn’t believe me” they gawked and started at him fondle himself and make it hard. He said the bride to be held it and commented on how “heavy and beautiful it was” and Antonia was hesitant to hold it but her friend was like “stop being such a pussy” long story short he fucked them both and told me about it and I had to be at this wedding looking at the bride and my girl like whores
The first girlfriend we tried this with was Gabriella( beautiful, slim, big booty Italian girl) he said he heard her come in put her bag down so he stroked his cock a couple more times to getting it semi hard and then came out of the barthroom no towel and acted all surprised “oh *******! My bad! Tommy said no one would be here!” He said her face was priceless and she kept apologizing asking where I was. So he didn’t fuck her that day. She text me with the old phones “where are you?” “Naked moolie in your apartment what the f”
When I got back she complained about having to see a naked “moolie” and she was pissed
He didn’t fuck her that day
but a couple weeks later sure enough he was clapping her cheeks and telling me each time “guess who I just saw?”which really put my stomach in knots and the scary part is she acted 100% normal, even when we were all together they acted like they didn’t even like each other. This was back when it was flip phones and Nextel’s so there was no picture proof. My buddy described her room to me and that was enough proof
*update
My second girlfriend Antonia was years later (another Italian girl) she was a school teacher. She was short, beautiful baby face, no tits but she had a super duper bubble butt.
I met her through a cousin who was dating her friend (another teacher). My girl Antonia was a freak we experimented a lot.
We dated for about a year before my friend Dave graduated college and was like “what’s good we doing the TEST on her!?” I was super hesitant but also confident that she wouldn’t fall for it. Long story short she eventually failed which broke my heart a bit because I really liked the girl. We all went out drank, partied and she had to go back to Long Island and Dave lived in queens (on the way) she said she would drive him back and I remember how he looked at me, like an evil motherfucker, I was like I’ll come back with you and she was about to reply and he would butt in and be like “she said she’s tired” while he was standing a bit behind her out of her view grabbing himself and making faces at me like I was cockblocking. Which I was because I was scared it would actually happen. I had a pit in my stomach the whole night and next day he confirmed. “Sorry T she’s not the one” i remember my imagination running wild, I had so many questions but this is back when cellphones were super hard to text on and he wasn’t answering.
Finally I get through to him and he’s was acting like it was nothing. I asked him over and over “what happened!”
He rubbing my pants he was so fucking horny in the passenger seat and Antonia noticed and called him out. “Why do you get rubbing your pants” he kept pressing the pants down around his cock to show the imprint and they got to chatting she asked “if the rumors are true” and he ended up pulling it out and showing her. He said she was like “oh my Jesus!” Frightened but super intrigued. Nothing happened.
We thought she passed a week later she hit him up on MySpace and was like “ I was telling my friend about the other day and she’s having a bachelorette party and maybe you could come show it lol” he logged in at my house and showed me their exchange on MySpace.
Long story short He went to the bachelorette party not to dance or strip lol but just to chill and have a *******.
He says Antonia was wasted and pulled him into a room with her friend and told him to “show it to her, she doesn’t believe me” they gawked and started at him fondle himself and make it hard. He said the bride to be held it and commented on how “heavy and beautiful it was” and Antonia was hesitant to hold it but her friend was like “stop being such a pussy” long story short he fucked them both and told me about it and I had to be at this wedding looking at the bride and my girl like whores
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