She said if I came in her three times there would be absolutely no doubt that she would be impregnated. Besides, she said it turned her on to have me ...atch her use the dildoe, especially because it was black. She said it was like having me watch another guy fuck her, a black guy. I thought that was an odd thing for her to say, but watching other guys fuck my wife had always been a fantasy of mine that I had hinted at many times, but never came right out and said it to her for fear she would get. In fact I was getting a bit of a stiff just looking at them all. Not wanting them to think I was a randy goat, I sat down opposite and waited for the expected barrage of questions.Yes there were the usual ones …experience, can I do minor electrical plumbing etc.etc. Then Mrs Hopwith, leaning back and slowing crossing her legs without to much haste and discretion said: “Mr Young, you seem ideal from a practical point of view, but are you discreet? I ask because as you as you will appreciate. "I stripped down to my underpants and I helped Gerry off with her dress, then we got into the sleeping-bag. I zipped up the sides and turned my back to her and she cuddled up behind me. That was how I woke the next morning I had slept like a log and I was starving. I was also as hard as a rock and dying for a pee. I slipped out of the sleeping-bag grabbed my entrenching tool and only wearing the thongs I carry on the outside of my pack got some distance away from the cave. Dug a hole had a crap. Jane and I met for lunch in the food court and she had a bag from a men’s clothing store. She looked at my empty hands curiously.“Couldn’t find anything?” she asked with some disappointment that she tried hard not to show me.“Are you kidding?” I asked her seriously. “I had your gift in twenty minutes flat. I could have gotten you something else, but I thought you’d get mad if I spent THAT much money on you.”She smirked and nodded. “Took it out to the car, huh?”I shrugged. “It’s safe,” I.