You told me to pick up the phone and call for some room service. i wuz just about to place yur order when you covered the mouth piece of the receiver...and told me to request a "male server". i gave you a quizical look. you returned an icy stare at me which meant do exactly as i say, so i requested a "male server". the male voice on the other end of the phone laughed and said that he would personally bring our order, himself. i hung up the receiver and you immediately told me what you wanted. I got light headed. My head was bouncing off of the pillow, and then our eyes met."I'm gonna cum baby," I said loudly "I'm gonna cum."My body shook beneath him, and I screamed."YES, YES, BABY!" I turned my head to my left, and emptied my lungs. "OH FUCK!!"We continued for another eight or nine minutes, changing positions once or twice. We were making a racket. There were people who lived up stairs, two more college guys who rent the top floor. I think we woke them up too. I've never minded. The groaning and dirty talk subsided as each of them came down from their orgasms and I heard Katie hurrying Tyler along, saying I'd be home any minute. Katie told him to go ahead, that she was gonna get herself together and shower before I got home.I listened to Tyler coming down the stairs and opening the door. Taking a chance, I went quietly into the garden where I would be able to sneak a look at this stud who had just fucked my wife. I nearly fell over with shock when I saw a 6'4 black man. I have some heels that would be perfect on you for this scene." I said.Claire smiled. I opened my lower drawer in my desk. I had a few sets of heels in my drawer. I pulled out some sexy black 6inch pumps, with two gold straps at the top. "Oh! Those are very nice. Could you help me put them on?" said Claire. I had to be some what professional. I walked around my desk. She put her left foot in my hands. I slowly slid the black heel on her foot. I then tied the gold strap around her ankle. Her red.