For the next few weeks, life continued in a relatively predictable way, with a heavy workload next door, by day, and regular ‘servicing’ of my wif... at night. In the meantime, I had ordered the deluxe ‘Queening’ stool, aided by the cash from Mrs. Crawford.One Saturday morning, Caroline came down late to breakfast. “I’ve been thinking, Peter; with all my new clothes and shoes, I desperately need more wardrobe space. The spare room would be ideal. We could clear it out and turn it into my walk-in. There was still a pile of eggs and bacon on the plate. I debated putting it on the floor and making her eat it like a dog initially, but I decided to be nice and just let her eat it with the fork. "Go ahead, the rest is yours." I watched her eat as I let my hand slip down between her legs. I forced my finger into her pussy just as she was taking a bite. God she was one hot girl. I couldn't resist humiliating her a little after she'd eaten the remainder of the food. "Lick it clean." Monique. I was just frozen and in a trance. He looked at me and asked me, "This is not the first time you have been with another man has it?" I looked at him, smiled and said, "No" then he said, "But it IS the first time you have been with a black man, so am I your first?" I smiled and looked at him and replied, "Well, you haven"t had me YET, but if it goes there, then yes, you would be my first black guy." he smiled and said, "Well, this is a first for both of us, I have never been with a Filipino. But tell you what — we probably won't sleep too much, so let's wait until the weekend to do it. That way we can stay up all night if we want and not have to worry about school. Is that all right?" That's a wonderful idea!" I said. "It's a date! Friday night we will spend all night together. Oh, I can't wait! Now we better hurry and get ready or we will be late."Bud went to take a shower and I waddled back across the hall with my fingers holding my pussy closed so I wouldn't leak cum all over.