Gretchen was definitely living large.I took the elevator to an upper floor, sought out the apartment numberand knocked on Gretchen's door.She opened t...e door almost immediately and there she was. Spectacular asshe had been the previous night, if not more so. She was wearing alovely, yellow, sundress with spaghetti straps and a short hemline.Which showed a lot of fantastic leg! Encased in tan, seamed, fully-fashioned, reinforced-heel-and-toe stockings and accented by dark redtoenail polish. He took after Dad, reckoned tidiness around the house was highly suspect in a real working class man. Any other childhood misdemeanors I should know about?”“You got a week or three to spare? Are you sitting real comfortably?”That got me a laugh. “Maybe we can get high one weekend and swap boasting stories. I’d bet that I can tell bigger lies than you can. You ever fished?”“Not seriously. Dad and I tried it out when I was around six, but it didn’t do a lot for us. Maybe I was too young and. She had come home, jumped in the shower, toweled off and walked into her bedroom, shocked to see me sitting on her bed, naked with a throbbing, deeply veined erection. Their were four young girls in the room as well, all dressed in black latex; they clearly would not be of any benefit to her.And her fears were confirmed as the girls swarmed over her, forcing her to the ground. In a few moments her wrists had been cinched tightly together behind her back, her thighs, knees, and ankles strapped. "Hello my little cuckold" she laughed, "isn't it a lovely morning?. Boy, I had a wonderful night with my big black stud. He fucked me like I have never been fucked before. He had me crying out and coming until I thought it would never stop"."He's a good lover then" I said rather superfluously."Good? She exclaimed, sliding off her dress, "look what that big black bastard has done to your wife!"She had love bites all over her tits and on the inside of her thighs."He fucked me four times last.