I still wanted to fuck Mrs. Snider but I felt that way about a lot of women... We became good pals and then as the years passed became the best of fri...nds. The girls even started to call me Uncle Jimmy... But even friends in South Florida don't exchange all their secrets. It's a universe where what you did 'Before Florida' is seldom talked about. Even after eight years as best friends of the Sniders, I didn't know much more about them than that they came from New England, fell in love, made. After two hours of talking and drinking most of the guests were passed out or getting there. All that was left was me, my friends mom, my friend Mac and my friend Chris. We were playing never have I ever. Chris said " never have I ever had a 3 some" Mac drank. My friends mom laughed and said " you poor thing" an snickered. My friends mom's turn was next. "Never have I ever cheated on my spouse". We weren't married so we didn't drink but she drank her whole cup. Chris got up to go to the. Looking down she realized that she had forgotten to close the door properly, so she ran back downstairs and slammed the door shut. Now back upstairs, she walked into the walk-in closet and began undressing taking her shirt and sweat pants off; when suddenly the door rang again. Her first instinct was to put the wet shirt back on, but decided to put her robe on instead with nothing underneath. Subconsciously she hoped he would return to give her what she had been fantasizing about for the past. Not too long ago, I had arraigned for my wife to meet Tyrone "Baby" McCormick on her birthday. Tyrone had agreed to be my "birthday present" to my wife. After that encounter, my wife had asked me to make some arrangements with several of the other black men that I worked with at the shop. When I suggested this to them one afternoon, they all readily agreed to meet her for a little Mother's Day gathering. I then made plans with my wife so that our son would be gone and finally decided that all.