I had been planning a little fantasy you see, and this was the ideal situation to pull it off!!!As time drew by my wife had been texting me to find ou... how my night was so I kept telling her I was still waiting to hear from my friends. She was asking me to just blow it off and come to the party, but I needed to be sober for the plan to work.Around 9 o'clock she called me and asked what I was doing. And I finally told her I wasn't going out and to text me when she wanted picked up.After a lot of. "Andrea looked at my girls and Savannah again. "Then you're going back to the hotel..." To regain control," I said looking at my girls again. Both were watching me, need burning in their eyes.Andrea brought my attention back to her by shaking her head. I also caught the look of disdain in her eyes.She didn't like what she was hearing. To her, the fact that I was going back to the hotel to have sex made me look like I didn't really care about my family. I had to disagree. I needed the control,. I’m a master at everything from video games to chess, cards, checkers, scrabble, Pictionary, dominoes and pretty much anything competitive with an intellectually stimulating bent to it. That’s just me. Yeah, I had my eye on Allison Thorns, the cute White chick from the City of Kingston, Ontario, who was studying biology at the University of Ottawa. I did notice her tall, gorgeous Black lady friend Amanda Troy, the thick cutie with the Jamaican accent. That night, as the party rolled down, I. I just tried to smile. To ram through it like a bull, and pull her forward to me. She came easily, her face coming forward to my neck – and her soft breath exhaling. Into my ear. I shivered as I pulled her the rest of the way down. ‘Baz…’ she said in a whisper. Then her arms came up, gripping the front of my cloak. I brought my own arms around her, to hold her. I left the rest of the world a million miles away… Lynn, my parents, the rest of the returning party, everyone. ‘Amanna, I…’ I.