.I mean....this has gotten out of hand. I think we're through here. Let's drive home," Carmen replied."Not so fast, that doesn't mean a thing. Let's c...ntinue our kissing. You're not of the hook yet," I almost growl as I pulled Carmen towards me."Ryan, I like you very much but the fact of the matter is I'm married. I can't....I just can't have sex with you." Carmen said looking at me."Well, Mrs. G. A deal is a deal. I have promised you, that we wouldn't have sex but I have also said, that we had. As you say, "I fantasize about my wife being with another man while I, husband watched. In my minds eyes, she's sitting on my lap kissing him and pushing her pussy down on my cock, I whisper to her I have a surprise for you. I smile and holding her arms tightly as I say come on in and a tall, mature black man walks in , I look at my wife and she said are you sure of this? What do you expect that is going to happen with this...and you'll not be jealous in the morning? With the black man. Anyway, on this day, when Tony saw me laying on the floor, he walked over to me, and cleared his throat. I looked up (knowing that my looking up at him from this angle would turn him on) at him with a small smile. He never said a word. Just looked down at me. He turned to walk back down the stairs then turned back at me. He massaged his cock through his pants and nodded his head for me to follow as he descended the steps.I followed him down the stairs. When at the bottom, I whispered his name. Dulcie shook my hand with a smile and a ‘Thank you, Joe.”Rebecca also shook my hand, though without a smile, but held it (I thought) longer than really necessary. “That was interesting. Thank you.”And they departed. I went about my business on deck. A few people stopped to read the board and look at the barges, but didn’t cross over for a tour. Eventually, I fetched a book and sat on the hatch-cover to read it.“Well, what did you think, Rebecca?”“About?”“The barges? The walk? Joe?”“I enjoyed.