Maybe it had suffered a broken wheel or had been in some other serious accident. Well, it was outside his jurisdiction, so he was not supposed to worr... over it, but he couldn't help wondering if it was a bad omen.The train had a somewhat "flexible" schedule. It was due in at 1:13 PM, but often was a much as 30 minutes late. However, here it was, nearly 3:00 PM and the train still hadn't shown up. The coincidences were beginning to pile up! Jed smelled a rat, but he didn't know where to look for. I dashed upstairs and burst into the bedroom. The sight that greeted me is now etched on my mind. My naked wife on her back, with a huge black man on top of her. My wife's legs were wrapped around his lower back, as he pounded into her willing pussy. For her part, she was pushing up to meet his thrusts, and loudly vocalising the pleasure he was giving her. I rushed forward, and grabbed the man's shoulder trying to pull him off. He lashed out with his right arm, knocking me backwards into the. At least hewas rich enough to afford the best of medical care, including thatcocktail of drugs he told me about. After reading about the medicaladvances against AIDS that morning, I reasoned that he had a shot at areasonably decent life, but that wasn't the life I wanted for me. * * *The week before Christmas, back in Los Angeles, I steeled myself as Iopened my post office box. There it was, an envelope from the communityhealth organization I'd gone to anonymously a month after my. As I walked past them he reached out and took hold of my arm, ‘Come here baby’ he said quietly, guiding me into a vantage veiwing place in front of them. I sat down on the floor cross-legged, eyes level with their connection point, and watched he renewed his efforts to cum inside her. His eyes were fixed on mine and he had this mixed smile, half smiling and half grimace, wondering why one so young could express such an interest in the act of copulation now enacted before her young eyes. ‘Do you.