The man then got back to business and was able to bring me to an orgasm.When it was time for the actual intercourse, I took out a condom from the bed ...tand and handed it to him. He fumbled with it a bit but I watched him put it on. Satisfied that everything was all right, I got onto my back and waited to receive his penis into my body.He got on top of me but didn't enter me right away. Instead he turned to my husband and started taunting him about how he was going to be "fucking your wife and I. I started fleshing my ideas out in the meantime, typing them up and figuring things out. I also picked up a couple of whiteboards, easels, and easel pads.Marilyn and the kids came down to D.C. that weekend and I spent part of Saturday setting up some things in the den and prepping one of the easel pads into a flip chart. Charlie came in at one point and asked, “What are you doing, Dad?”“Homework!”“You’re not in school.”“That just makes it even more important,” I told him.“That sucks!” he. I rose on an elbow and looked around the bedroom. No Claudette. Then Ispied a note stuck to my makeup mirror. The vixen, she knew that I wouldsurely see her note in THAT location."Dearest Wendy, mon ami, the softness off your embrace is matched only bythe softness of your kiss. The night was divine. Unfortunately I mustleave you to your own devices for a couple of day. Before I wascaptivated by your beauty in the courtyard, I had already made plans tovisit my sister and her family in Nice. I. .." I grinned. "That too ... No, I mean about the foot massage thing..." That ain't a black thing! That's a man thing." Deke chuckled. "A man can't be a real man if he don't know da toe!" Know da toe?" I laughed out loud."Dat's right. You gotta know da toe if you wanna show da ho..." Show da ho what?" I couldn't stop giggling to save my life."Shhh..." he teased me. "What else you little rich white girls hear about us poor black boys that is all fuckin' wrong?" Uhhh ... You guys don't, um ... Go.