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Hello, Fellow Internet Chatters!
I'm now living in Memphis, TN.

I am a 37 yr old African-American male. My interests are sports and trying to keep in shape. I am athletic with a good muscular build. I enjoy watching action movies and also drama. I love to play basketball and softball. I'm a St. Louis Blues fan, Rams Fans, and I'm a definite fan of the 2006 World Champion Cardinals. St. Louis representing in the 21st Century, Peoples! Shout out to Nelly and the St. Lunatics, Chingy, Jibbs, Jackie Joyner Kersee, D. Miles and any other of the peoples representating us from STL and East Boogie.



I have two hobbies that totally relaxes me: Bowling and Reading African American Novels. Yes, I`m an avid reader. E. Lynn Harris (yes, believe it!), Eric Jerome Dickey, Omar Tyree, Michael Baisden and Terry and Rosalyn McMillian, Mary B. Morrison, Lolita Files and Carl Weber just to name a few. Reading helps you think and put things that we as Black people are often said we lack (Knowledge)! Okay, I decided to change my page a little. Every book that I read from this point on, I'm going to put an paragraph or two on what I'm reading so that you can make your decision on reading that book for yourself.
Aug 2008: Recent book that I just finished reading:" When Somebody Loves You Back" by Mary B. Morrison:
"A casual glance ignited her wildest fantasy. She always wanted to f**k a fine-azz, strong, healthy, sexy, mouthwatering man she didn't know. Like the brotha Sexy Chocolate standing less than six feet away. His biceps were chiseled beneath perfect shoulders that were squared, rounding off the edges. Easily he could hoist her p***y up to his face, then grind his lips into her clit. His well-defined chest, sculpted abs, dented-on-each-side azz, sliced back that was cut with the depth of his sunken spine, glorified the definition of King.
Quietly she approached him from behin, tapping the mound of his shoulder. "Excuse me, but I couldn't help but notice- "she thrust her breasts closer to him- "your selection of foods. Are you a vege-" "Vegan, I'm a vegan. You?" Swaying her head, she replied, "Naw, I'm a meat lover", glancing below his waist. Exposing his pearly whites set behind succulent lips, he said, "Well, you should try giving IT up." "I don't bite," she lied, cupping her hand under the misty water showering the read leaf lettuce. She slid her fingertips under her dress, then massaged her pubic hairs. "Um," she moaned, fanning the flap, airing her p***y scent in his direction. "It must be a hundred degrees." "A hundred and one." His eyes settled on her tits as he whiffed, nodded, then smiled. "Oh, but I do. Bite, that is. Um, um, um" He backed her azz into the peaches, teetering her nipples until they leaked milk. "Sweet," he moaned. "Exactly how adventurous are you?" she asked. "Depends. What's on your mind?" "You. Care to shop later?" He hunched, then abandoned his grocery cart. "Where to?" Her eyes signaled for him to follow her. He did. Straight to the cherry tomatoes. "Here?", he asked, eyeing the shoppers. "Right here," she said, posing in the most public section of the supermarket. She lowered her straps beneath her tits and fed him. The thought of strangers watching excited the hell out of her. Sexy Chocolate was more gentle than she imagined. Licking his full lips, he suctioned her nipples into pointier points. Squatting to his knees, he lifted her skirt, and kissed her kitty. Then he licked, long solid strokes, again and again until she purred. Pushing her under the mist that showered the vegetables, he layered his body atop hers. A nice and slow zzzziiiipppp, followed. She felt his head, smooth, big, and hard, unfold between her thighs. As he eased his d**k inside her, she inhaled, squeezing him, trying hard not to have the big orgasm spreading throughout her entire body. "Wait. Don't move. Give me a minute." "You sure you want this right here." If he moved an inch she wasa gonna scream like never before. "Yes, but don't move. Talk dirty to me." "Not a problem," he said with a half smile. Pulling out, grabbing his dick, he said. "Drop to your godd**n knees and suck my d**k." Her husband would never talk to her that way. Sexy Chocolate's dick was pleasantly huge, thick, and the head so beautifully shiny she popped it in her mouth, then sucked him like her favorite juicy watermelon Blow-Pop. The big one. Moaning she glanced up. His head tilted back. "Damn, that feels good, girl. Your juicy lips on this big-azz dick." You are heaven sent. Suck my d**k harder," he begged, gripping the back of her head. "Ummm, delicious. Must be all those vegetables." Tilting her head, she opened her throat, allowing his d**k to glide until his balls smacked her chin. He was only halfway in. That was the most she could devour. Her hand stroked the lower part of his shalf as she bobbed again and again, giving him free rein and complete control to delve to her desire. Her p***y felt left out. Pushing her vibrator aside, she removed a condom from her purse. Quickly she glided the latex down his shaft, turned around, spread her azz, and led his head to the back door. She never had to worry about her husband doing a "p***y inspection" because he always checked the wrong hole. Always thought he could tell when she was giving away, as he'd say, "his p***y." She moaned as Sexy Chocolate eased his d**k in her back door. Glancing in the misty mirror, she saw he was handsome. Sexy. Beautiful. They looked good together having sex. "You're a passionate lover," she complimented, watched them f**k like the free-spirited animals they were. "Not passionate. Attentive. I'm attentive to everything I decide to do. Like doing you." "Umm," she moaned, as he pushed the first inch inside. "Slow down, I'm gonna %#&@$! too fast!" she yelled just as he pushed in other inch.
My bowling is decent (199 avg) in NC but it's dropped a little here in Memphis (191 avg) but could be better. Recently, I bowled a 289 missed a perfect game by one damn pin before the last frame. I was mad peoples!! But do I have any teachers out there. Let me know. God Bless and I`ll Holla at you from East St. Louis, Ill! .

Very inspring..I hope so...Hit me on owoot71@yahoo.com....One