"Maybe she's out with the horses, darling. I really shouldn't have neglected her when we got home, but I was so horny I could hardly think straight." ...ogwash! She's a big girl. She doesn't need you baby- sitting her every second."They left the house and went out back, tip-toeing and wincing their way across the sandy, sun-sizzling ground until they stood in the cool shade of one of the stables. The wind carried the smell of dry grass and horses."I don't see her anywhere," Buck said, looking out. He knew that this was the necessary first step in the evolution of his beautiful blonde wife, if she was to someday become the naughty slut of his dreams. Over the next few weeks, while eating her sweet pussy during foreplay, and fucking her soon thereafter, he would tell his wife how he wanted to watch her fuck a Black man. He told her that he wanted to watch her face as she would cum all over a big Black cock, like she had never cum before. He kept up the dirty talk, making it as erotic as. She said one has to make peace with a loved one, to move on. I was a little down that evening, and Janna said she was going to give me space, and I said no, she should stay, but she said, you need to be alone with your thoughts tonight, but I will see you tomorrow.I went to her house that Monday, after work, and told her how much I missed her being with me. She said she missed me as well, and then led me to bed and made love to me. We then went to the kitchen to eat, where she informed me that. Let’s help her. But let’s help you, too.”“Help me?”“Yes. Figure out how you can be Melanie’s friend and not be afraid. She needs us as friends.”“But what about my desire to do stuff with her?”“I seem to recall a similar conversation between us about me and my sister. You think I’m not scared about that? Scared out of my mind?”“You’re scared?”“Terrified! What if I hurt her? What if it ruins our relationship? What if it harms her psychological state? What if we get caught?”“But you’re going to do.