What’s the problem boys Karen asked? You scared of a little white married pussy?See I told you my wife was just as fine. I guess now I would find ou... if the two of you plan on doing more than shake my wife’s hand. I said laughing.All three left and giggled the whole time going into the playroom.You know at first I could not figure out why you wanted to watch your white wife fuck black men . But I am not the kind of person to judge so I thought why not let you watch me fuck your wife. Then you. Rachel dressed and realised she was hungry.A little while later, after a bacon sandwich and a large mug of tea in the local cafe, she felt much better and began to think about the practicalities of her immediate future.One; she would need to go shopping. There was little food in the house, so that was a priority.Two; she would need to speak to her boss. The company had given her compassionate leave, but that had expired two months ago. She had maintained contact with the HR department. Chances. He wasn't little anymore. Probably 6'3 muscular build on a lean frame. We went in and sat down and proceeded to get spun out like tops. Must have been there for about an hour when Ryans phone started going off. He looked up smiling and aked me if it was alright to take my car for awhile so he could take care of his booty call. I said ok then asked Josh if it was cool for me to stay at his house for the nite. "Sure no problem" and like a flash Ryan was gone. Josh and I talked for a couple hrs. Miriam raised an eyebrow, ‘Noah? That hot professor you hate so much?’ ‘I never called him hot, and I never said I hated him, not exactly,’ Emma responded, glaring at her. ‘Oh yes, you did call him hot!’ she laughed, ‘You just don’t remember because of the Jagermeister.’ ‘Quit drinking,’ she added it to her mental list of things to remember right after, ‘Trust no one.’ Noah cursed when he heard the message. Carol wasn’t coming, she’d been called back into work because of some unspecified.