Ifthe light had been better I would have been certain my wife was blushing."Well, come on Ashley - you've seen Marcus and well, you know what theysay ...bout black guys." What do they say about black guys?" I asked, playing dumb. I knew fullwell what 'they' say about black guys, and it was all true."A lot of stuff," Abbie said defensively, "But mostly that they've gotbig dicks." You always said size didn't matter," I said, feeling the ground slipaway beneath my feet."It doesn't! Like I said,. ”Olivia laughed. “Speak for yourself. Doug came, even if it was only a few drops, and Sam got brave enough to make my nipples a little tender. Besides, we have Ray’s visit to look forward to.”While Liv freshened up, she checked her Hot Wife messages and found there were two:Hey, Olivia! One of the other Hot Wives called in sick. I’ve been able to reschedule all but one of her appointments. Would you be willing to cover her 8:00? His name is Don and he’s into spanking. I realize you’re done by. I was atop my bed, restless and in a sweat, whether from my anxiety at what I had done or from the late July heat wave, I don't know.I suppose that she knocked which is probably what woke me from my troubled sleep. Hearing a noise, I slowly turned my head and gradually focused my eyes. Seeing that image, it was as if I might still be dreaming. Then, I realized that it was Sandy standing in the shadows, her body clothed in that huge T-shirt that was her usual nighttime attire, with a strange. If she looked straight ahead it only brought her gaze to his chest. He leaned his head down and started to kiss her again, letting one of his hands slide down her thigh. She moaned into it this time, accepting it as she returned the kiss wantonly. Barely realizing what she was doing, her hands moved down to his waist and then began to push his shirt up. He raised his arms and helped her get his shirt off, letting it drop afterwards as she ran her hands over his now bare chest. She bit her lip.