Just the thought of it and I became wet. I want to fuck him so bad right then that I couldn’t stand it but I left it up him to decide if, when, and ...here. Little did I know that he had already planed this out in his head? He had thought of every way that we could do this with out anything going wrong. After that night I decided to be more open with him about guys I see and how they turned me on. It was our starting point for an open relationship that would be wonderful for a short time.On. He said that he desperately wanted to be the my first black man. He wanted to be the man who christened my pussy with a BBC. I screamed no and said that this had gone far enough. That I really didn’t want to experience BBC. But he had me bent over, stretched out and my legs apart and he had pulled up my dress to around my waist and now he started rubbing and feeling of my thighs and ass. With both hands he took hold of the top of my tights and pulled them down below my butt. Then he. Alan here is going to go pay some attention to his wife. In fact, Alan, for the next six months you'll be impotent with everyone else." I considered it, but it didn't seem too unreasonable. If for some reason his marriage foundered, he could eventually find someone else; and in the meanwhile, he'd have to have a real try at making it work. "And I expect you to make a real effort at pleasing her, Alan," I told him."OK," he said, meekly accepting my commands, which I had reinforced at an. The wiper blades on the car try to keep up with the mist. Its not enough to keep them on full time and too much to have them on the pause control. Headlights are starting to come on the cars. I watch each one of them as they pass. The sky is gray and lifeless and the air is cool and crisp. We pull into the driveway. Nick looks at me with a smile. We get out of the car and walk into the house. I am about three feet into the house and he makes his move. He pulls both my arms behind my back..