Even when I was twenty.’ I did not expect this twist. ‘Did you think of the consequences?’ I well remember the flood, but I was not letting my m...nd fuck of him go yet. ‘No. … Yes. I thought of your belly swelling, and you having a baby inside you, and how wonderful you would look.’ ‘What about after I had the baby? The nappies, the school, the money.’ ‘No, not that. It was just the thrill of unprotected sex with a gorgeous woman.’ ‘Did you share that thought with me? I was there for a fuck, and. Unless.........Withdrawing I grabbed the padded blindfold and strapped it over her eyes. She seemed confused but didn't resist, why should she even bound and helpless she had the situation under control?I started at her neck finding the join between collar and skin and following it with my tongue. She tasted of salt and faintly of perfume. A small gurgling moan emerged from her throat which I took to be encouragement. Next I removed her right boot replacing the cuffon her bare ankle. She'd. This was an achievement as she said she didn’t like black men when we first met. However I had almost given up hope that it would happen.She manages the marketing department at work for a US company. They were implementing a new system and were sending over a CRM consultant to do some training particular to marketing before ‘go live’. My wife mentioned he was black and when I enquired it turned out he was black, in his twenties and good looking. I immediately introduced the fantasy of him. I feared that with that body, she might convince him it was all innocent. The problem was I knew Zak. When he’d kissed her, it was the kind of kiss you gave a past lover. I’d seen him kiss other girls like that.“That was interesting. Do you think... ?” Sage asked.“I would hate to speculate,” I said.“That bad, huh?”“I didn’t say anything,” I defended myself.Sage caught me up on what had been going on since we saw each other last. She’d gone to Europe and did a couple of jobs. Then the discussion.