"I can't go in there!" I said, in my new voice. "Everyone will see melike this!" I exclaimed and grabbed my breasts with my hands as I saidthis.I coul... feel them in my hands as well as on my chest. It was most strange. I held them slightly longer than I probably should have donein the situation, but Yasmin replied to my remarks."No one will know it was you. Trust me." And she opened the door justlike that.People turned around and saw Yasmin and Sophie walking out of the exec.room. No one knew. Realized that it would take a while for me to figure out how to fit myself into this new home."Crazy," I thought at ten minutes to four as I retrieved my decidedly uncool swimtrunks. I changed into them, then looked into the mirror. I decided, based on what was there, staring back at me, that I didn't need a stick to beat the women off as they flocked to attack my studly demeanor. I was an honest six feet and an inch tall. Forty, but without too much of the spread that was a definite trend for. I saw nobody was around. Rounding a corner I saw him. He had already removed his top to reveal his incredible strong and shaped torso. He was staring at me."Well, baby, I saw you checking me out. You see anything you like?"Absolutely lost in my lust, I walked straight up to this black stranger and touched his muscular bare chest, sliding down my hands until I reached out the base of his still flaccid cock.I gasped feeling how thick it was; I moved my hands away, but the black giant grabbed me. And so he should be, I reasoned. In our first encounter, although bound I had resisted violently. But in the end, under the artful manipulation of my wife, my resistance had broken down and I willingly served his needs. I had seen the video of that night many times, and my ultimate pleasure in servicing this young man was undeniable. The second encounter had pretty much the same result, and among other debased acts I had eagerly sucked his come from my wife's pussy as he watched. So, as I say,.