“You’re with me. Come on. I need to show you my Jerry.”I met a young adult male, an engineer, according to Terri, and he didn’t flinch when Te...ri said “My Jerry”. Matter of fact, he smiled and put his hand on her shoulder. Yep, this is a couple.The inside of the pavilion was full of people. I recognize some of the faces, the bunch who came here with me, of course, the ones I’ve met before, I’m hugging and shaking hands and trying to keep names and faces together, and I’m guided into a serving. She sighed."I noticed that you have done your best to put me at ease and I really appreciate that. But the truth is, that I have only been on a few dates before, and no man has wanted to date me after ... After we'd had sex."She had a challenging look on her face when she looked at me, and of course she noticed, after all she was a professional."Idiots. They must all have been idiots."Now it was her turn to blink a couple of times."How can you say that? You have not..."I moved closer and took. I'm a cuckold to a slut wife who was initiated into the Black Power Movement. Zara stood, still topless and sporting very wet panties. "Miles," she said to me, "if Amanda doesn't follow Kwame to the shower, you can take her home. But if she goes in with him, you're out of the picture for a few days while she spends time getting to know her new, black lover. Either way, congratulations. You're a cuckold."As a delighted Kwame crawled off of her, I took a glimpse of his flaccid but still large. I'd been working the day shift, and her bf had asked if i wanted to go see a film with him and some of his friends. Having seen it already i said no as i also wanted some free time at home due to having a long shift the following day, not long after she text me saying she had an empty house and wondered if i fancied going round... I of course knew where this was going and obliged.I got to the house and she was there wearing tight jeans and a pajama top. We quickly went upstairs and as i.