All she wore was a black body stocking so tight it could have beenpainted on. There were gloves that fitted her hands like a second skin.Atop her hea... was a hairband with cat ears. Perched on the bridge of hernose were glasses with cat-eye frames and yellow-tinted lenses. She waslooking feline and irresistible. I tried to get up but somehow wasn't ableto."You like?" she asked impishly."I... really... do," was all I could say, the words coming slowly."Want me to sit on your lap?" P.... It seemed the more I read to her, the more sheheard, and the more she saw of these black studs takingwhite women the more obsessed she became. Our sex lifehad never been better, we had gone from hopefullyhaving sex once every couple of months, to five or sixtimes a week.I new what had finally awakened the woman inside mywife, and I not only accepted it, I was completelyturned on by it. I wanted my wife to be well fucked bya black stud as much as she did. We discussed it, wefantasized about it,. " Muriel, let's be honest about this, too," Mary said. "Pat, wandering around and working all day mostly or completely undressed has another purpose for all of us." Yes?" Hell, it's obvious. Sex. We're horny all the time anyway. Being mostly bare just makes it easier and more frequent. Lots of people pretend there's some other reason, and we certainly all enjoy nudity for itself — Heather especially — but mostly it means I get laid more often. Uh... does that offend you?" No, not really. Not. Philip and Mary didn't fuck there under the water pouring down, but Philip did suckle his wife's sexy breasts and nipples and he slid a finger in between her legs, diddling her horny pussy and then actually fucking a finger in and out until he got her all hot and horny for another fuck with him in the middle of their marital bed. Philip loved Mary as much as he ever had and he hoped that when he told her how he'd been actively fucking Crystal, Bethany and Pam she'd understand why and realize.