"Well I hope you understand how much trouble you're in. Telling you you're grounded is putting it lightly. There'll be no phone, no computer, no frien...s, nothing." And if you think you're gonna just lounge around and sleep all day, you're wrong. I'll have plenty of work for you to around here this summer," Jen said."Yes, ma'am." I gotta get back to the office. No more of this bullshit, Brian. Understood?" Tom said sternly.Brian glanced at his father and nodded.Jen stood up and walked her. I walked away with over $12,000, and all because my wife had taken a liking to a movie-star type black guy.We headed toward the cashier, both excited, and I said, "Sandy, do you know the meaning of What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas." She said yes. Then I blurted it out. "Would you like to make love to that black guy and let me watch so we can always remember this amazing night?That kind of question could have ruined my marriage had I asked it at home. To this day I'm amazed that I said. Lately, I was getting most of my jollies from my daughter’s babysitting job fathers thinking I was still a teenager just waiting for their middle-aged cock. I got pretty good at acting all surprised and constantly telling them that I was “not that kind of girl” and then spreading my knees or bending over for them to slam their meat home inside me where I loved it best of all. Every now and then, I ran across a husband-wife team that liked to use their babysitter for mutual pleasure and I have. Anyhow the constant hard on even after multiple sessions of masturbation were not satisfying me after enjoying pussy whenever the need be and I did not want to hurry into another lousy picking and get into a useless relationship at any cost. It was the late Friday afternoon of November and it was already getting dark although the clock showed not even 07:00 PM. After getting done the sports practice at school; I came home. I came home knowing that mom and dad won’t be home yet from their usual.