She was large, well built andhad an air of power surrounding her. She looked like someone thatbelonged in power. Woman spoke sharply to Stacy, "And yo... have donewell. It looks like you have accomplished your task well and You haveearned my respect and confidence."Hearing such praise coming from her beloved mistress, a wave of pleasurewent through her. Her heart skipped a beat as she smiled lovingly at hermistress. She smiles up at her and said, "Oh thank you very much,mistress. " she bowed her. I talked to Shawn and tried to ignore Nate. After a few minutes I began to wonder what was taking Robert so long with the beers, so I went to check on him. I went through the swinging door as quietly as I could. What I saw made my heart jump up in my throat. Liz was standing at the counter, a tray of snacks in her hands, her back to Robert. The black man was right up against her, whispering in her ear, but more importantly Robert's large dark hands were on my wife's ass, rubbing and squeezing. As luck would have it, the weather got really crappy, and her depression worsened. She wanted kids and she knew I wanted kids very much, and she just felt terrible about it. No matter how much I consoled her, kissed her and cuddled with her, we never had sex again. We went and talked to councilors and specialists and discussed our options, and even discussed adopting. Jill decided to fly home and visit her parents, think about it, have some mother-daughter talks, etc. We talked on the phone. She looked very desirable, and I told her so. It was a hot day and I wore shorts and a shirt: I had already decided go ‘commando’ and looked forward to what might unfold. I was so anxious to get on with the photo session that we arrived at the door of his apartment a couple of minutes before the appointed time, but he was waiting for us and invited us in. He too was wearing shorts, and a shirt half open, revealing a chest full of hair. He was barefoot.I wondered if his wife was around, but he.