My heart was beating so hard I could hardly control myself. My hands were again shaking as I over and over hit the check mail button. Finally there wa... a ding and I opened the email from Leroy. There was no text just an attachment. I opened the file, it was a video, it was grainy and low light but I could make it out ok, and what I saw I could not believe. It looked like a restroom stall and there was my beautiful wife on her knees with a big black cock I’m her mouth. She was sucking with a. "They all..." Had fingernails like that?" I made her sentence into an astonished question.She nodded slowly."Which ones?" Stephie, Anne, Becky, Liane, Barbara," she ticked off the list on her fingers."Tanya doesn't," I said, desperately trying to come up with a mnemonic for memorizing the other girls' names."Who's Tanya?" she asked. "That blonde you were sitting next to at the dance?"I nodded. Solvent assets buoy leveraged buyout? Some ambitious bakers like bread?"Is she your new girlfriend?". Ah, Bobsy. I’d been wrong about his never-been-kissed vibe. He lives with a 47-year old woman, Bunny Carville. She seems nice. Rather plain looking, not unpleasantly so. Seems fond of her little boyfriend. And makes no attempt to disguise the fact that she’s fucking Bobsy day and night.Bunny knows more about tech than I do, but she’s not in the field. Associate professor of European History at the College of San Mateo, located, logically enough, where it says it is. A community college, but not. He was casually dressed in jeans, flip flops and a fitted t-shirt. His hair had started to grey, but it was neatly cut and coiffed. The extra large budge he was stroking caught my attention and I wondered if I could take use of his service now.“It was hot, I’m sure you’ll enjoy the video.”“I have to say Jake, I’m shocked if not pleased that it was you playing with Jen’s little brother. I thought you and Jen had a thing.”“Well it’s a long story, but it’s part of a present from Jen to Max.”“My.