I still had all my dark hair intact, a face that looked young enough, a fit body (not bulked up, but just muscular enough), a tall frame - at 5'11" an... eyes that looked like they had seen the world. Alice had once told me that my eyes were my best feature and that for some reason she could get lost in my eyes for hours at a stretch. I guess my eyes ran out of fuel two years into the marriage.So at 29, I was selling my boutique hotel to a bigger chain of hotels that was eyeing up properties in. I waited a few minutes giving her a chance to get ready, it was now dark and I shut all the lights off in my apartment. I crept to the door and listened, not hearing anything I quietly slipped open the door and snuck in. I dropped my robe and stood naked in the shadows, it was quiet,I heard only her soft breathing. Moving to the side of the bed she was sleeping on her stomach I lifted the blanket and admired her naked body. Then I slipped under the covers and quickly pinned her under me. She slapped him again.Osagyefo's grin widened at the feisty response of this lovely English wife and pulled her close.She flushed!This was impossible where was her husband?Osagyefo relished the feel the white woman's full, rounded, breasts crushed against his chest. Not many African woman had the full, firm, jutting, roundness displayed by Mark's lovely wife. The feel of them rubbing against his chest excited him further. He looked forward to holding and caressing them, kissing and sucking. "Sure I can," Sam muttered. "Mom and Dad won't be back till real late."When Cindy threatened to tell on him again, Sam glared at her, gettingrather tired of her whining and complaining. "Shut up," he snapped."If you want to watch it, go ahead. If not, leave the room." With thatSam ignored Cindy even more, watching the masked killer on the screensneaking up on some girl, while carrying a knife.Sam watched as Cindy went back to her spot on the floor, taking a bit ofmore candy and pouting. .