Very soon, a tall black guy approached Anita and began a conversation. My wife turned to face him and spread her thighs a bit. I was sure the black gu... could see her bare pussy lips under her very short tight Spandex skirt. After e few chat, they both got up and walked down the bar, past thedancefloor and towards the darker booths located at the last darkest corner.This guy had his hand on Ana’s butt and he proudly steered her…I picked up my drink and moved further down the bar to get a closer. Given his long absence, he came quickly and dropped off to sleep. I held him tight; it was good to have him back.The following morning, feeling a little horny, I woke Tom up by sucking him. He said: “What got into you while I was away?” I gulped, mumbled ‘nothing just missed you’ and went back to sucking so I didn’t have to say anything more! Did he sense something, or did I take his comment a bit to literally? I wasn’t sure.My uncertainty increased a few nights later when Tom asked about what. She wrinkled her nose at him and pointed to the shower and he just smiled at her. The guys finished up their card game and then ‘had something to do somewhere else’ and winked at her as they left. She heard the water cut off as she was picking out a nice shirt for him to wear that matched her sweater. He came out and gave her a quick kiss before turning to put on his pants. He reached for his shirt and she noticed numerous cuts, scrapes, and bruises all across his back. One of them was still. It was the most hesitant striptease he had ever witnessed and that made it all the more delicious. She loosed her shoes first, supporting herself on the bed's footboard, and slipped her exquisite feet out of them, so that she stood a dainty five foot four, or thereabouts, on the carpet. No longer able to meet his eye, she hung her head and began to turn away, as she unfastened her skirt.'Keep facing me,' he told her with a voice of velvet-edged steel. 'I want to see you as you strip.' She.