If you had asked me a year ago to describe my perfect man – my Mister Right – I would have told you, I have no idea! I just knew I was dating Mister All Wrong.It was bad enough that my boyfriend had only a six-inch cock, and that he wouldn’t let me suck even that! It was bad enough that he fucked me only once a week, and then reluctantly, and I had to beg for it. All of that was bad enough. But why did he feel the need to be so constantly mean toward me? Even after I told him to be more respectful or we were through.I gave him one month to straighten out. He didn’t. It was painful to have to boot him out, to have no boyfriend of my own. But my girlfriend, and her boyfriend, very lovingly helped me through that. Two weeks of sharing a bed with them both, in their arms every Ümraniye Escort night, really cheered me up. A lot!And now I know exactly what my perfect man is – the perfect man for me, anyway, even if he’s nobody else’s ideal of the perfect man. Because six weeks after I dumped Mister All Wrong, I met my perfect man. He has been in my bed every night for over 300 consecutive nights now. And I’ve never in my whole life felt happier.So let me tell you my specs for my perfect man. My Ted.First, he is black. Well, actually a lovely shade of dark chocolate. I think it might must be true. Once you’ve gone black, there’s no going back.But not that fake street black talk that so many black guys seem to think makes them sound cooler. It doesn’t. Guys Ümraniye Escort Bayan who talk like that make me want to vomit. Ted agrees with me. He has the highly educated conversational skills of a Barrack Obama. And the sweet, genuine, gentle caring and courtesy of an Obama, too.And then there’s Ted’s deep sexy, very masculine voice. Think James Earl Jones. Only very soft and sweet, never with the meanness and hostility of a Darth Vader.When his big brown eyes gaze lovingly into my eyes and right into my very soul, and then that deep sexy voice so lovingly calls me “my sweet little slut,” mmm my heart just absolutely melts! And so does my pussy! “My sweet little slut!” Hell yeah, I love when he calls me that! And the way he Escort Ümraniye says it! I would do just about anything he wants when he calls me that, in that sweet, loving, and very sexy way.Oh yeah, deep sexy voice, perfect diction, and a loving and highly erotic pet nickname, all definitely high up on my specifications list now, for The Perfect Man.I said I would do “just about” anything Ted wants. I misspoke. Forget the “just about.” Ted would never ask me to do anything that causes me discomfort or pain. So yeah, I would do absolutely anything Ted asks of me. And I know that he would – and does – do anything and everything that I ask of him, too.I have a few nicknames for Ted, too. In public, I call him “my hot stud” or sometimes “my private stud.” Deliberate pun on the word “private.”What I call him in the bedroom, might be misunderstood as racist in public. I call him, simply, “chocolate.” He is hot, black, and sweet. And I love how he tastes when he is full of cream! When I call him Chocolate, his kisses get especially loving, and his cock gets extra hard. Two wins for me!