Seems his wife couldn't do it for him anymore," sneered Jamal."How did you know th..." cried Kirk.Jamal looked to Marcy. Kirk and Coleen also turned t... her in disbelief, Marcy avoiding their eyes."Oh, it gets better, this story of ours," continued Jamal. "See when the White husband started screwing his neighbor's Black wife, the little lonely White housewife started lookin' for some herself." Wha... ??????? gasped Kirk.The scene changed and now it was Marcy whose image appeared as she sucked. I closed my eyes and relished the shiver his voice caused. My smile turned languid. ‘Turn down an invitation to the super top secret Firemen’s Picnic? I wouldn’t be that big of an idiot.’ Yes I would if it had been another man. ‘Everyone in town’s been wondering what you guys do here, and Joe wants to know all your secret recipes. He’s constantly complaining that you guys steal his business with all the take-out orders you get.’ He looked at me curiously, his violet eyes flashing like amethysts. What was now out in the open? Did she mean that they were already screwing behind my back, and now at least I knew about it and could deal with it? How else could I interpret her words?“What the fuck do you mean, Jenny? Are you trying to tell me that Sue and Francis were already sleeping together? Even before this Sunday?”“Why? Would that excite you, Pete?” Jenny’s voice dripped with disdain and contempt. “Wasn’t that what you had in mind all along for Sue and the handsome doctor? Wasn’t that. What do you do when you look at porn? Well, I do masturbate you know." I thought you said you couldn't even bring yourself to masturbate?" Well I couldn't," she said, "not for months. But when I found those sites a few weeks ago, I started again. Let's just say it stripped off some of my inhibitions." And that doesn't help?" asked Dave."Oh, it takes the edge off," she said, "but it's not the same as being with a living breathing lover. Shit I masturbate two, three times a day lately. I even.