I don’t want to be her fucking drill sergeant. This is on you. You keep her in line.”Delia had felt insecure about the sexual aspect to the arrang...ment. She was attracted to having sex with Leila, but she didn’t want her husband getting too into that.“I don’t want you fucking her,” she said.Nathan looked over at his wife, the car rolling at 67 mph on the freeway. “You made her suck my cock. What the hell? Now I can’t fuck her?”“Why would you want to,” Delia asked. “I don’t want your cock in her. .drink of choice” I let the pause in there on purpose. Trina just grinned. “I’ve never tried a red headed slut myself. So if i see you DO one and see your face enjoying it or not enjoying it, it will make me want to try it” I said smoothly, arching my eyebrow at Trina, putting the ball in her court. “Mix him a drink” she said and she stood lifting her wrap up over her ass. She then sat back down and pushed her ass back on the chair. The excitement in his eyes was apparent as she leaned forward. She began to tell me the story and this is her story; "One day I was lying on the beach listening to the waves crash on the shore in the middle of the night. I fell asleep and I was awaken by a tall sexy black male police officer telling me I had to leave or he would have to arrest me. I stood and tried to talk the officer from taking to jail and when he seemed like he was going to take me anyway I gently placed my hand on his huge cock and he smiled at me, at that moment I knew I had him. I looked across the room at Jerry who was holding his head in his hands. "I'm so sorry," he said. "This never should have happened again. If there's anything..."I didn't answer him. I didn't care. The only thing I had on my mind was Kevin. I called him again and surprisingly he answered his phone. I could tell he was upset by the clipped and deliberate way that he was speaking. But he seemed to be very under control. Or at least I thought he was."Karla, I ... I understand that you probably want.