How are you robin?Bad. What about you?Why bad? What you wanted, you got. Me good.No I don’t got it all. (I was stroking and talking so was not able ...o talk spontaneously)Dear Robin there is limit she said laughing. What else you want?You understand dear Mita, Miiitttaa (hand busy with hardness of my penis)I know what you are doing now?What you are wearing honey?Maxi, why? She laughedI told please suck my dick.No I will never do that, laughing…..ok I am kissing your lipsMe also kissing you,. She suggested we have a dinner together at a small restaurant. I asked if her husband knew about her plans and when she said he did, I accepted. Chris noted that I was a bit more careful in my dressing than usual and asked with visible sadness in her eyes, "Do you have a date? Anybody I know?" No, not a date, not really. I'm going to see a very lovely woman for dinner but she is already married and she doesn't have any other intentions with me than counseling."Monica was very sexy that evening. And another guy volunteers to massage her back and he just ends up playing with her ass most of the time spreading my wifes butt cheeks wide open so all those men could look at her smooth snatch while I had to be at work. Some of these guys did not go nude either they were just there to look at Heather. One guy after another asked to take turns "massaging" her back when in reality they were all just feeling her ass up. She flipped over and a guy decided to massage her boobs too. But soon she. Two weeks later during sex, that's all we did, she bought up the subject of her black lover. She said that although she loved fucking me especially the way I could get deep into her ass, something he never could have done (he was too big), she still fantasized about him. Carefully I asked if she wanted to fuck him again. She said that only if I was present, and perhaps she could finish us off both at the same time. She said she would email him and see what he thought of the idea.I loved it; I.