I asked him why he never said anything about it all these years, to that he replied that I made it clear early on that this was a deal breaker for me....I did not remember this conversation but I did not care, I was getting interested in this subject especially since I felt it is now something that is all my idea and not some guy forcing it on me. I asked him if he had anal sex before and he said many times so we spent the evening talking about it. I was hotter than ever before and we ended up. "Did you sleep well?" Sarah asked me."I sure did. I always sleep well on trains," I replied."When have you ever slept on a train?" John asked.Catherine looked at me with an alarmed expression as I realized my goof."I don't remember, but I'm sure that if I did, I slept well," I laughed as I tried to pass it off as a joke."You're going to have to learn to be more careful than that," Catherine thought to me."I know. I'm sorry," I thought back."Well, I wouldn't worry about it now. It's water under. The wife glares at her husband and says, “Who was that?”“Oh,” replies the husband, “she’s my mistress.”“Well, that’s the last straw,” says the wife. “I’ve had enough, I want a divorce!”“I can understand that,” replies her husband, “but remember, if we get a divorce it will mean no more shopping trips to Paris, no more wintering in Barbados, no more summers in Tuscany, no more Jaguar in the garage and no more yacht club. But the decision is yours.” Just then, a mutual friend enters the. It was not long when the door bell rang. Mel opened the door and entered moments later with a short, but well-built black girl. She was introduced as Kyla, Gloria’s friend. Mel and Gloria followed her to the room and minutes later they came down the stairs to join the rest of us. Mel’s’ nightie was long, but it was clear, she was totally nude underneath. Kyla had a stunning outfit on that was almost too short and I could she Mike’s eyes trying to see underneath if she was wearing anything.