Whether for better or worse he did not know, but he loved his wife and he was certain she loved him. He had just watched a two hour and twenty minute ...ape of Mary being fucked by an unknown number of black men and it had turned him on more that he had ever been turned on before in his life. He had almost wished he could have been there and been a part of it and now Mary had informed him that it was going to happen again and he knew he would not let her do it unless he could be there."How are. She looked at him and asked "Was that ok? Did i do a good job?" He looked back at her, smiled and said "U did great! That was the best head I have ever gotten!" She blushed and mumbled a whatever while looking at the ground. Sam took her face and brought it close to his and kissed her.After the kiss, they held hands and walked up the hill and over to the truck. They climbed in and headed back to the hospital. The whole time they were talking about the event that just happened. She was worried. The knocking persisted. I grabbed a robe of mine that only came down to my ass and figured I would use the door to hide my lower half. I heard a deep, sexy voice saying "It's your neighbor, please open up" My neighbor was a hot, older black man, and as I opened the door just a bit, he pushed it open and stepped in. He immediately closed the door and locked it while looking down my body at my thigh high stockings and garter belt. He smiled and said "Thought I heard you doing your thing." I felt. She let him in again and closed the door behind him. This time it was his turn to walk down the hall first and Melody knew no shame in admiring his well defined rear view.They chatted about inane things while he worked, the weather, local music scene, where to go for the best coffee. All too quickly he had finished the job, and he was putting away his tools. “So I see you like wine,” he mentioned casually. Melody looked up in surprise. “That was the only thing you had under your sink, a few.