To whom it may concern,
From our previous letter, you can imagine that from you know whose name shall not be called, ripped my heart out, I am afraid of trusting another woman. Therefore, I have reprise the role of a certified professional Bunna man. Let me be clear, I am not a side man, because that would imply that I have an ongoing entanglement with a woman.
My services are extended to women who are on the path of revenge against their unfaithful partners and are looking for a one-time thing. My services are sometimes sought after by women who are trying to live their best lives and are only interested in a fling, no attachment, and no strings. Now that you understand what I am and what I do, I can tell you about my adventure with Jacqueline.
Jacqueline’s body looked amazing. She was elegant, graceful, tall and slim. She had no obvious curves to her hips, a slender waist and voluptuous tits (breast). Jackie and I met at a bar. I was admiring her from a far, not staring, but surveying to determine if she was accompanied or entertained by a man, because Lord knows I cannot fight even though I look big and strong.
While surveying, our eyes met. I waved at her, she smiled then began walking over to where I was sitting. As I was sipping, I watched her walked over in a sensuous glide, with intent in her stride in a short red dress that was closely fitting. She leaned over my chair and whispered in my ear, “I am Jacqueline". "Are you here alone or waiting for someone?" I smiled and responded, “Nice to meet you and I am here alone". "By the way, my name is George, George the Bunna man".
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