I smiled. And I shook my head. I was having a conversation of sorts about our sex life with an a****l that until recently I couldn’t imagine even ex...sting. But here we were, preparing to start the rest of our lives together.It went that way for months. Actually, life was good. We made sure to spend several days at the lagoon after being out exploring. It was a good recharge for both of us. We ate better, got clean, rested and I found I love to swim so that was a regular part of being at the. I wonder why it’s still dark brown.”“I used to have blonde hair?” I said, trying to imagine it. “That would look weird.”“Not as weird as when I had black hair,” he said with a touch of amusement.“Black hair,” I said. “Yeah, now that would be weird.”I looked over at him and found him deep in thought, his face displaying the discomfort the memories he was wallowing in were causing him.I asked him, “Why do you do that?”“Do what?” he said, snapping out of his trance.“Make yourself feel bad by. I yell “Who the fuck are you and what are you doing on my computer?” He says, he is Larry my co-worker (I have never seen Larry I just knew him to talk to him). He says he dialed in while I was in the shower and some how the call was answered. He was going to hang up but just couldn’t take his eyes off me as I had my shower and that it had really turned him on. He said he had been jacking off while he watched and asked if I would watch him as he finished. He also. After bringing Sue to a series of small climaxes in this position, even this bull of a man was getting a little tired and so he finally rolled Sue over so that they were back where it all started. In the missionary position.But this time Sue was on her back with her knees pulled back to her armpits, despite her tiredness once again offering her black lover her sweet pussy. Knowing her husband was eight thousand miles away and inviting Francis to take whatever he wanted.I knew they’d soon.