Icould do what she wanted, or, if I refused, most likely become a recluse,dressing only when it was very safe, and probably never very well. Icould ac...ually feel my stout manly pride withering under the glare of mydesires, which were compounded by the seemingly total lack of deceptionon my mothers part. Still, even if I did agree to go, she must have had agood reason for doing this, and I wanted to know what it was, so I asked."Yes, I do have a good reason! Come and sit next to me.," When I. The black cop had her sit next to him on the sofa. He coaxed her to look at his big cock and eventually feel its size in her hand. There she was my beloved wife, with a black stranger's impressive tool in her hand. I could only imagine what was going through her mind as she compared my little prick to his giant-size cock.Apparently a lot of wine combined with the realization that she was actually holding a black cock in her hand, was too much... she ran to the bathroom and threw up. After a. I know, I know, I'm a whiner. So sue me. I really don't like flying much.The flight attendant, a pretty Fijian girl whose name tag read Sereana, came by with hot towels to wash away the sleep from our faces, and a few minutes later she came by with some mediocre coffee, some fantastic juice, and a breakfast of small fried 'pancakes', and mango. Quite tasty, though not to Michelle's standards. I was looking forward to her food, after so many days of restaurants and room service.The pilot came on. Of course we 'fit' together in bed. We were made to after all but that's not what I mean. Lori is a little happy go lucky, very personable and sweet although she is a bit of a tart in the bedroom and has a sometimes strange sense of humor. Most guy's ideal woman I would imagine. She has only one fault that I can see and that is that she is a little bit of a control freak. She does want her way but, since I am very easy going it works out fine. I usually just let her have it and go along.