Chenin Blanc

The legend about the black dude packing serious meat? Turns out it's the truth. Chenin Blanc nearly gave her own son a heart attack when she let me tap the stash hidden in their wall. The kid looked like he’d seen a ghost. Meanwhile I’m in there, tallied up every bill I made earlier by turning his mom out. Chenin’s tight little body was built for taking every inch, and for a cougar she still looked good bouncing on it. Sweat ran down her face while I pounded her toward the finish line. The son stood there stunned. Too bad for him—he’s stuck living with her, not me.