She won’t mind I told Mike as I called my wife explaining the situation to her.Mike and I made it in less than 5 minutes getting to my house. Helen ...as waiting for us. She had on blue jeans and a button up shirt. No cleavage or other goodies were showing.Mike this is my wife Helen I introduced the two.Helen stuck out her hand to shake Mike’s black hand. Mike did shake her hand with me thinking how dark Mike was as their two skin tones collided.I could see Mike had a I met you before look on his. Might you be interested?”“Well sure. Whether...”“Three months trial...”“Too much, or not enough.”She nodded. “I know what you mean. Suppose we say six months trial, but either side able to part company if not satisfied?”I shrugged. “Sounds okay.”“How would you feel about counselling a woman?”“As long as there are safeguards in place. I always felt cross-gender counselling was more effective, but of course there are dangers.”“CCTV in the interview rooms.” I nodded. “Oh, and references?”“My unit. Finally, after two months of going crazy in her house alone she had said yes when one of the guys at work had asked her out. She had made it very clear right up front that it was going to be a platonic evening - dinner, dancing, a few drinks - with absolutely no hanky-panky. She'd had such a good time that she had allowed him to kiss her goodnight and that kiss had turned into a ten minute necking session that had her so hot when she got into the house that she'd had to use her dildo to get. I said that was OK with me. He said it was time for us to get more comfortable and stood up and pulled off his tee shirt. I did the same and sat down on a comfortable chair, She asked if it was OK for her to masturbate. Then her hand reached under her towel and she started to play with her self, as her husband got on the floor between my legs. Her towel fell off as he leaned forward and took my cock between his lips. She spread her cunt lips and and took her other finger and stuck it deep, and.