OK I thought lets get this done. I went upstairs got naked sat at the bedroom window and waited. After about 20 minutes (he must have run bless him) a...ound the corner he came. I walked into the on suit, turned on the shower and got under the warm spray on the shower, soaped myself and waited. Sure enough after 5 more minutes I heard him calling "Miss Kathy, are you there". I shouted back, Imran I am in the bedroom on suit, come and join me in the shower" I heard him enter the bedroom and it. It had taken most of the fifteen minutes for him to open me up to his gigantic erection. He’d been anxious and had come as soon as he’d gotten it buried—just as fast as the guy from the bowling alley had come. But with that guy, it was one and done. It most certainly wasn’t that with this black dude.It was just the first time. I would lose count of how many times he’d fuck me in those two hours.Jack had told him in the car on the way to motel from the naval station docks that I was randy for. At twenty-three I overtook him in his own job and became his manager. Now I was the one keeping the family in shape.As the years went by, the more I realized how bland my life with him was. The sex was boring. Even when he tried to spice things up, I felt embarrassed for him. A fat, balding man was not attractive, regardless of his intentions. I would have never cheated on him, though. I loved him too much to betray him.I never thought of myself as a looker either. I’ve always kept my mousy. Gracey said, “Brett, it will be fine. I’ve been looking forward to this for a while.”He breathed deeply, then stood behind her and began moving his arms around her to her front when Brit said, “Brett, you need to be right up against her back. You’re her lover and all you’re doing is just showing her in a sexy way that you do, indeed, love her.”Gracey added, “I know you’ll be hard. Or, at least, I hope I turn you on enough to be hard. Don’t worry about it. I won’t get the vapors and immediately.