I drove to the house, parked the car, and walked in the door. Sitting on the sofa was Debbie, sipping a white Russian and nonchalantly smoking a rathe... large cigar, as though it were the most normal thing in the world. "Hello dear, I was hoping you'd be home soon. Get yourself a drink and have a seat." I felt almost paralyzed. This was not the typical thing a guy like me expects when he gets home from work. "Debbie, what are you doing? Cigars! What the fuck? Is this some kind of role. (yes she liked that)Me: (horny already) oh I wished that would not have been wasted like that She: meaning?Me: I told her how it happened and that I was attracted to herShe paused for a while didn’t msg nothing then finally broke her silence that she liked me too and was attracted to my nature and the way I helped herAnd then asked me to help her out.She told me that her husband was trying to set up a business but was unsuccessful and that he used to fuck her weekly That too as the time passed. Not at all. In fact I hope we enjoy our time together. I only have the knife to that I can make you more comfortable. You don’t normally go to bed fully clothed do you?” I reached forward and took hold of the waistband of her tights before cutting then, letting the knife slip through the material so that it parted before pulling the shreds of material down and off her legs along with her shoes.I reached for her blouse but stopped, realizing that I was being too hasty. “Be right back” I said,. I just loved the idea of my wife swinging with black men. Crazy how a swing set could bring smiles on everyone in the family. Karen bought me a brand new large flat screen tv for our bedroom. One of those 4k screens with internet capabilities. I thanked her for it. Great picture and all but I am not much of a person to watch tv in bed. “You thank me later for the other qualities this tv will bring to you. You will see” Karen said with a smile Later on that night after the k**s went to sleep.