For the next week I made sure that I left a browser window open with another story just before Joan got home, and as before, I could tell that she was...reading them. I also started including stories about men of color fucking white wives, with an emphasis on Latino men with huge cocks.After a week of those stories we were in bed trying to go to sleep when Joan looked over at me and said, “It looks like you’ve been leaving those cuckold stories up for me to read on purpose, and I’ve read all of. “God, why can’t I be like you and look great in everything?” She pouted. “Oh shut up,” I laughed. “I don’t look like anything special now, and I’m supposed to be at Mark’s in 10 minutes.” “Well you look better than I do without trying.” She finally settled on one of my skirts, which went down to my mid-thigh, but on her it fell a solid 9 inches above her knees. She was certainly showing off her best features. She also chose a great black bra of hers that produced a lot of cleavage considering. Ummm...do u think u may want to show me what you're talking about. i've never done it before and it would really help if you gave me a live demonstration." sure...when do you want class to start?" i asked.without saying another word, kim placed the money for our drinks on the table, grabbed my hand and lead me out of the bar."ummm, i didn't get a room, yet." i said."no worries, i did and its just around the corner. we can walk if you like." lead the way."i said. "just lead the way."we made it. "I took them to the rest room and issued them with whites and gave them a locker for their personal gear. Grabbing a clip board I took down their names.Alan WilsonBrian CoxPeter WhiteAlex CroftJohn Hookes"OK, I'm Corporal Concept, as Sergeant Hanlon told you, for the first week that's how you will address me, after that you can call me Tony." How come you are a corporal when you are a Nasho?" Hookes asked."Because I'm a professional cook, I was seconded to the Catering Corp. The higher ups.