“Will you fuck her good and hard? Will you make those pretty tits bounce for me?”I moaned and nodded, my fingers pumping into her wet little cunt...“Show me what you want to do to her,” she whispered. “Show me how you want to fuck her.”I yanked her panties down, pulling them off one leg. She grabbed me by the shoulders as I slide between her thighs and took my cock in my hand, pushing easily between her pussy lips. She whimpered slightly as I pumped my hips hard, ramming my cock deep into her.. I wasn't even disappointed. She poured some wine. Ten minutes into being there watching something she leans to kiss me. Making out I felt her soft hanging breasts cupping them knowing what was to come. My hand slowly went down her backside. Her love handles made my cock so hard as she started to rub. That's when I felt her butt. It was the greatest moment of my life. "Ready" she said, I put on false confidence nodding my head. My pants unzipped and she held it with two hands getting to her. Am I right?" Yes."The doctor proceeded to ask Jack a litany of questions about his feelings toward women and sex.Jack was cooperative, but it came through clearly that Jack wanted nothing more to do with women and sex.The psychiatrist said, "You are a special case, Jack. We have a special program for victims such as yourself. A rehabilitation partner will be assigned to you. She will probably come in to see you tomorrow." I guess," Jack answered ambivalently.As promised, the following evening,. I tried to convince her to come back with me; but she did not hear me.The bitch left the hotel that same afternoon before I could get my flight back and she moved in with Samuel. After a long business trip; I came back home and found Ana was not there. She had turned off her cell phone. I decided to get a plane to Barbados…I went directly to Samuel’s house. But I could not find any trace of my loving wife or her black lover. I went to walk to the beach and finally I spotted them in the middle.