"Anysuggestions for footwear? And please don't say high heels."Tapping on finger against her lips in contemplation, she turned aroundand looked at the...closet. "Charlene would not wear high heels to class,Chuck. Too much walking across campus. I recommend her black ankleboots. The heel is only an inch high and wedged. Should make it easierfor you to avoid busting your butt." Gotcha." I walked over to the closet. "Anything else I need? I'vealready prepped her backpack, but didn't touch anything. While he waited for the bartender it occurred to Allen that he was done for the night and simply left the club. On the way home he stopped for a pastrami sandwich and a beer. He was home in bed before the clubs closed. Before he fell asleep he denied to his brain that he had gone to the lesbian club in hopes of seeing Edie and that as soon as that was accomplished the rest of the evening did not matter. Allen was and expert at lying to himself. Edie was less successful at that. She knew she was. The black stranger began working his magnificent tool in and out of the white wife's pussy. The white wife was moaning constantly. She began to visualize the cock that was giving her such pleasure. It was then that the white wife realized that the strange cock pounding against her cervix was completely bare. "Oh no" she managed to verbalize in between moans. My husband always placed a condom over his 4" cock before entering his wife. The black stranger ignored the married woman and increased. Sam had dropped in with a few of his mates but I knew he was going off to a club after a few pints.I saw him and the lads look over a few times and laughing.I was glad theywere having fun.And I would let Sam have a fun time later.He had asked me for anal last week and I said no.I would let him later.Making wait a full week was cruel.Maybe he would like me more if I let him.I actually only said no last week because I was very sore anyway after some rough solo play with my rabbit.Everytime I went.