Well yea, we're right in the middle... Yes, yes... I'll call you when he leaves and tell you all about it... Okay... I love you too. Bye bye..."I coul...n't believe my ears. Kathy had just told her boyfriend or husband that she was having sex with me and said she would call him back and tell him all about it. Before I could fully react to this Kathy pushed back against my cock and said, "Don't stop, I was almost ready to cum." I began pumping her harder and soon we both had an orgasm.When I was. Philip certainly didn’t assert himself when it came to our relationship. We would go to coffee houses and movies or just go for walks and he never even kissed me. On my side, I was falling in love. He was so sweet and gentle. He wouldn’t hurt a spider, let alone a human being. I was very comfortable with Philip, I was also very horny. I was afraid if I made the first move, I would scare him away. Our hypnosis class was interesting, I suppose. It had to do with statistics and illustrations how. This is false, of course, but it took me being a cuckold before I realized that maybe being white didn't really place me in the privileged position I'd thought I was part of!The first time I ever witnessed my wife fucking another man, another black man, I should say, for the sake of clarification, that was when I understood, at gut-level, that I was by no means 'superior' to a black man, either socially, or sexually!In my minds eye, even now, I can clearly see Duane, the first of many other. ’ ‘I don’t see how we couldn’t, Ada. I’ve talked to him and he’s interested in our project. What he created down at Brook House is exactly what I think we need here—but on a grander scale. We need our look to be the same as they are building up at Old Faithful. It’s just good advertising.’ ‘You’ve talked with William?’ Ada asked. ‘And he’s willing to work with us?’ Two weeks later, Ada was checked into a suite on the seventh floor of the venerable Brown Palace Hotel in downtown Denver. William.