She knew he was watching her, so she dramatically took the first drag and then slowly blew the smoke out from between her soft, full lips. Indeed, he ...atched her closely, mesmerized by her curves and the sensuality of her movements. He knew that her little display was deliberate and would soon set off a chain reaction. The bed sheets around them were a mess and the lingering scent of their sex hung in the air; evidence of their insatiable desire for one another. She leaned back and took a. ” “Yes, you do. I’ll see you then, Kitten.” “Have a wonderful night, Sir. Speak later.” He kisses my lips, then my forehead and heads off. The flight back home is rather quick. I get home, and feed my cat, Cricket, and take another shower, knowing I had an on-line date in a few hours. When I get out of the shower, I check my phone and see I have six missed texts. I curse myself, I forgot to text AJ. “You didn't text this morning, you okay? – Hey, haven’t heard from you, worrying, x. –. 

Anyway, Kenny told me he was coming to town and I suggested that he stay with us. Yup. You got it. I was thinking of the fantasy -- get a black man into the house and close so my wife Donna would fuck him in front of me.

He was hesitant and tried to say no thanks, but I would have none of it. I insisted and even told him Donna would love to see him and I think that convinced him. Kenny, divorced yet again couldn't resist white women and they apparently couldn't resist him either.

So I told. I joked that I have the same problem and I can’t even recognize my wife once I am drunk. Tina laughed about it and said that don’t worry you will find your bedroom.Once the wives were gone, we drank more and started talking about stuff. I thought this was a good chance, and asked my friend if he liked my wife. He said that my wife was beautiful. I told him that my wife thinks he is handsome. He opened up a bit, and said that I was lucky to have her. I told him that he could be lucky as well. .