Matt also knew Amber had an eye for attractive black men. He wondered what which way her night would go. If only he could tag along to watch it all ta...e place. But part of this fantasy was for him not to be there, to not be an obstacle, or to cause Amber to second guess herself. Matt knew that many men would shy away from being with a woman if they knew the her husband was around or wanted to be involved. Matt grew hard as he watched Amber walk to the car in their driveway. Her tall boots and. A note and a hotel room key were inside. “Tonight, room 210 at the holiday inn, 7PM sharp.” The rest of the day was a blur. I don’t remember anything except what was to come. I left work, rushed home, showered, changed and arrived at the hotel about 10 minutes early. My pulse was racing and I was nervous. I walked up, and let myself in the room, not knowing what to expect. There was nothing but Katie, a couple of boxes next to the TV, and a really nice black garter belt, stocking, and panty. “Ah, it’s time, young Jenny. My Niccolo would be a good man for you.” Adela reached up to the cabinet and retrieved two plates and glasses, still wanting to push the idea further. “He’s thirty-eight, handsome, and owns his own business. He could take care of you and little Jason. I know he would love to show you his home in Italy, too. He needs a good woman. You think about it, OK?”Jennifer kept her smile, walking up and placing her hands on Adela’s shoulders. She was grateful for what Adela. We also can make use of Tivoli Gardens if you’d like. Perhaps a turn or two on the Ballongyngen if you and your groom enjoy that kind of thing.”“Ballongyngen?” Grace asked, unfamiliar with the term.“The Ferris Wheel, my dear! We have had many a bride and groom take a ride. Our photographers can take some amazing pictures there.”“You have a photographer?”“Of course! We can provide flowers, music, an exquisite meal, or just desserts and wines. There’s not much that we can’t do here.”Grace felt.