We enjoyed a few days alone at the hotel and then it was time for the proposed visit. The couple phoned us at the hotel and said that they where sorry...that they had got their dates mixed up and where going to a party, so wouldn't be at home but we where quite welcome to go with them to the party and they knew that their friends would love to meet us. My wife was as pleased as punch, to be going to a party and to meet new people.We met up with the couple and they drove us to the lovely big house. "What's your favorite brand?" he asked."I don't know, Paul. I seldom drink beer. I'm more the wine type; wine coolers, more specifically if we're going to be out on the water."Paul lifted two six-packs from the cooler for himself and three four-packs of wine coolers for Marge.The cabin was fifteen minutes away. When they arrived he spent a few minutes 'turning the place on' and then showing Marge around, including the bathrooms. She paused for a second, a little uneasy, in the bedroom. Paul. My husband can’t say it’s my fault because I’m d***k and didn’t know what was happening to me. Then I thought, do I really want this to happen? Maybe I should run now and get away before I get screwed by two men, but it intrigued me, I was wondering what a black man would be like and I did like Mark and if he has asked before, I probably would have fucked him before. Mark came back, looked at me and asked very quietly without Alex knowing, “are you ok with this, you know? I haven’t been with no. That gives us four or five weeks between each session. If we don’t get the attendance, we’ll reduce the number, but I don’t think that’s going to be a problem.”“Two friends from work said they’re interested, and they said some of their friends might be interested, too.”“That’s good. How do you like your job? I know it’s not even a year since you graduated.”“A payable clerk’s job is pretty simple, and I have my degree in accounting, and once the baby is born, I’ll work on getting my CPA. I.