Jan runs het tongue around the head of my cock as she grabs my shaft with one hand and with the other caresses my balls. She slides me deeper into her...mouth, licking the tiny slit, then down the V and the ridge on my shaft as she strokes my cock and balls. Her touch sends electric shocks through my cock, balls and hips. My desire for this woman has reached new heights. I passionately lift her lips to my hungry mouth as I push Jan down on her bed, roughly spreading her legs, I run my finger. The next time I had the chance I asked her, "So who was the black guy that picked you up on Friday?" My weekend date."She saw the look on my face. "My husband got me into seeing him on weekends when he's not home."She saw that this needed far more of an explanation. "My husband likes to spend some weekends with guys at the lake . They fish, hunt, talk business, and stuff." I'm invited, but it's totally a guy-thing so my husband introduced me to Jerold, a black guy he works with, who my husband. ''Well, yes. She is. I'll introduce you on another occasion. Today, I'm a bit pressed for time. I won't even offer you a drink - I hope you don't consider me rude because of that.''Oh good!' I thought. At least nobody will come into the kitchen to get ice from the freezer. I felt relieved when I heard Roger close the door behind his visitor. I knew that now it would only be a short while before Roger would relieve me of my tension. I imagined that the puddle on the kitchen floor had turned into. Perhaps my mates were correct, little by little perhaps we could change things for the better.Sheel, Roya and I were standing together discussing the prospective of sending out scouting party's when Martreen joined us. I had already made up my mind that I needed to come up with a plan allowing me to go out scouting by myself without letting them know my real reason was I did not like the idea of placing my mates in danger."Good morning," Martreen greeted us, then looking at Roya and Sheel she.