'Okay honey, I won’t stop’That night I went to my room and about half an hour later the expected happened. I opened up the message and it was anot...er photo. She really was getting the hang of this whole selfie thing because this pic was incredible. It was from between her feet again but this time she was on her hands and knees. The perspective gave me a view between her legs of her tits hanging down and I could see clearly that not only was her pussy wet but that she had a small, dark blue. This was the kind of thing that my fantasies were made of. Penthouse had nothing on us if I let something like this happen.“Well, I don't know how it would all work out either and I can see a lot of things we'll have to figure out, but if it's something you'd like to do, I admit it would be exciting for me to know my wife is spending a couple of days with a black boyfriend!” She just giggled. “Let me talk to Javon at work tomorrow and we'll see what we can come up with.” Conversation soon died. I have so much in mind for them it seems to be spilling out of my body. I've been so wet all day, it makes me hot. When we hear the doorbell we look at each other and giggle a bit. Ella stays where she’s sitting and I go let Jason in. There he stands, in all his hotness. I’m taken a back a bit, I almost forgot how amazing he truly looks. He stands at 6’2” and weighs 130 pounds. He has dark brown hair, that is well kept but with enough grip to control him. He has hazel brown eyes. He is clean. We gotta listen to each other, communicate, sometimes even without words, cooperate, work together if we're gonna get along, get anything done. It'd be even better if I could cuff our ankles together, make it a three-legged race, but I can't, and I don't think I need to."In my job survival depends on my partner, and as of now, you're my partner. If you're gonna be working my side of the street, Chiquita, we gotta learn to trust each other completely. We gotta be confident that you got my back.