Sure I did, I remembered, I fucked my wife every night since we were married."Yeah," I said.Her skin was smooth as silk with gentle rounded curves. Tr...e she wasn't big and busty but then I don't like my women like that. She was slender with great long legs that looked just great in her shorts."So why did you decide to stay?" he asked.Why did we indeed?"It was perfect there," I said, "the place was empty and that's what we wanted, a chance to be alone together." It didn't stay like that did it?". I felt a little tingle go through me, knowing a little 'wet spot' was developing on my panties when I listened to his deep voice. I was imagining doing 'something else' with him and my husband was certainly 'picking up' on my senses! Of all the men I had screwed since my husband and I started fooling around, there had never been a black man as a party to one of our threesomes.Not to say that a black cock had never been inside of me! I had once agreed to let a black man in the office (he was. I remembered the couple of law courses I was required to take to satisfy my degree requirement. I thought accounting was dry reading, until I read a law book, although the case studies were sometimes fun. Just as was the lawyer’s office, the doctor’s office was busy, too. The first thing that went through my mind was ogling all those semi-naked and naked hot chicks, especially while giving them a breast exam. Then, I thought about all those guys that I had to check for hernias and hold their. I'd just watched another man cum! Something I'd never seen before! I was so excited, and practically trembling at this point. My cock was so hard it felt like it could explode, and I was feeling incredibly randy. I made a snap decision to do the same for him as he'd done for me, and so I pulled my running shorts and pants to the side to let my hardon free.He smiled appreciatively as he saw it, and made some comment about my nice young hard cock. I was still wary to an extent, and was standing a.