They both smiled each other and came over us.They chatted for a while with Anita, as both ignored I was there.These black guys eventually invited her ...ut to dance, but again shedeclined the offer, smiling and thanking them.But those black bastards were very insistent and, after another half an hour, they came back to our table. I noticed that Ana was getting bored sitting there and not dancing; so she finally stood up and accepted the offer to dance from these black men.I watched my sexy wife. There was a thump on the front step and Kal could almost see her looking down at his footprint for a moment before figuring out what it meant. Her next few steps across the porch sounded like she was running.Perra threw the door open to see Kal standing there with his arms open, “Kal!” she yelled and threw her arms around his neck pulling his mouth to hers. Kal stiffened with shock for a moment before putting his arms around her. She had never kissed him on the mouth before.Perra broke the. ..I've known......for so long"almost murmured, hushed. "Go......get out of my bedroom John....sleepin the spare room" I try to plead 'but Wendy" " just go John, go, now,please". I slowly rise to my feet, I can't face her, I can't talk toher, head lowered, eyes downcast, tears tumbling, I leave our bedroom,her bedroom, and wonder, oh god, what have I just done.Strange dreams haunt my fractured sleep. We are at a party or functionof some sort. I see Karen and Alan, chatting casually, happily, as. In fact, they were about as sexless as a picture of a hot girl in her underwear could be. In one, Tara had a towel wrapped around her head and she was wearing granny panties and a sports bra. The second was from when she passed out drunk after a party and the others had stripped her and wrote their names on her with a marker. The underwear she wore was a little nicer but she looked as though she might be dead in the photo.With a shake of his head, Brock decided that he should probably remove.