I looked around and saw a small card in the drawer next to the bed.The card read, “high-class escort services.” It was just what I wanted.I called...the number and spoke to a pleasant-sounding woman on the phone. She asked me some very specific questions and got precise truthful answers in return. I was told that my “girlfriend” for the night would arrive within half an hour.I took the time to shower and get ready for my guest. I put on my best cologne and dressed in my casual but smart clothes.. As he got closer I saw that they looked like leather handcuffs. His erect cock bounced as he walked, and he stared at my chest, practicaly drooling. I realized that the old t-shirt I was wearing was giving him quite a show, it being white, practically see-through it was so old and worn, and my nipples as hard as they've ever been. I shuddered and felt a rush of adrenaline. He stood in front of me and pulled my shirt up and over my head, and pushed his cock back into my mouth, telling me harshly. "Are you ready to be Thomas' cock sucker?"I looked at Cin. She didn't know how badly I wanted this. She had no idea how deeply I longed to submit to black cocks like she had. I wanted to complete my cuckolding in a way that would re-define me as a person and a husband. This is the ultimate act and it was right in front of me.I nodded but again that wasn't enough for them. Thomas smacked me in the face with his cock and Cin laughed. "Use words johnnie. I want no misunderstandings here." Yes. " Yes, I did have someone else helping me this time, although I do have afew tricks up my sleeve. You'd be surprised by how much I know. Often Ihave to write programs to help keep hidden while ... er, exploring," shesaid, without giving away who had helped and I didn't ask. It was a goodprank and I didn't want to spoil her enthusiasm.At breakfast, most of the years looked very relaxed and content. Years Aand B looked rather embarrassed, while year C was a mixture. Well most ofyear B looked.