"Hi, I'm Ed, I've come to look at your plumbing."She gave me quizzical, sideways look, broke into a smile and said, "Do what you have to do. I am Henr...etta, but everybody calls me Hank. There is a leak under the guest bathroom sink; the kitchen sink doesn't work right and the spigot in the master bathroom room sink drips. The toilet in there runs constantly and I can't close the door to the guest bedroom. Please take care of the master bathroom first, I need to bathe."I zapped a new washer in. She had never been with a white guy, so she was a little curious about them. My fantasy was to see my wife having sex with another man. Maria had told me about making out with her past boyfriends and it really got me wondering how she would look with another man. She's very vocal and multi-orgasmic. Her legs tremble and her whole body spasms. I would say she reminds me of porn star Cytherea but without the squirting. It's so over the top that it's almost comical. Our big problem was she didn't. I looked down at my soon to be wife and she looked up and smiled and nodded her head. The words didn’t need to be spoken for her to know what I was feeling at that moment. When we came together we held hands interlocking our fingers together. During the ceremony we promised each other that we would love, honor and cherish each other all the days of our lives. Rings were exchanged as well as our first kiss as husband and wife. Then came the pictures and the ride in Cinderella’s coach. Diane and. There were only three people in first class and they were all sat at separate tables she looked across the aisle to see a man dressed in a business suit about 40 with dark hair, his eyes staring at the laptop in front of him totally oblivious to anything going on around him.Frankie was on her way to a meeting so she was dressed in a dark blue skirt suit with a v neck top and her customary hold ups with a low kitten heel pumps on her feet.She was suddenly aware she was crossing and uncrossing.