"And are you taking a risk? Or am I?" she asked.With her fingers in my mouth, I couldn't answer, my eyes widened questioning, then she shoved me hard....Falling back and being caught by the couch she answered aloud, "I guess I am!" Lying there cradled by the couches softness I wasn't too sure how I was all of a sudden in this position but my surprise kept me weighted to the spot.Pushing her fingers back in my mouth when she approached, I worked my tongue around them and I felt her other hand. ”“Same hear Kaori, you’re my best friend too,” Sammy said. Still staring into her eyes, I felt like he could get lost in her eyes, he couldn’t look away for some reason. It was the same for Kaori as well. She felt like nothing bad could happen to her when he was this close to her. She felt safe with Sammy and didn’t want to let go of him. Both stared at each other for about a minute, just staring and holding one another. Then, through forces unexplained, they leaned forward, closed their eyes,. OK - I admit it - I was relentless. I really wanted this to happen, and I mentioned it to her at least once daily. I could see the whole scenario playing out in my head - at least a million different ways. It made my dick hard as a rock to envision my gorgeous wife getting slammed hard by a big black man. So I didn't let up. I begged her to let it happen.In those days, we'd been having a little cash flow problem, to put it bluntly. We decided to cut back on everything that wasn't a necessity.. ..' I began'What?' she said with a mischievous grin sprayed across her face. She set the tray down. There was my pint of lager, and her rum and coke and Megan's Cocktail and an array of shots.'I thought we could have some fun before you went home' she said still grinning devilishly. I picked up a shot and the girls did the same. We chinked drinks and then downed then, we did the same again, and again before picking up our other drinks.We giggled away for a while before my drink was done, I.