“No, but come in anyways.” There are no interior doors in my house, the ultimate open concept; the bath room has one wall that divides it from th... rest of the house. From my tub I can look out the window to the meadow and into my bed. Beth slowly, somewhat hesitantly, entered the bath room, he jaw dropped; her dark brown eyes darted from the flowers on the window sill, to my naked, partly exposed, body immersed in a sea of bubbles. Beth is not an overtly beautiful, however, standing in front. “That hot tub looks very inviting. Any chance I could join you?” she inquired. I hesitated for a millisecond, after all it’s not often that a twenty-something blond beauty asks to join you in the hot tub! “Well okay,” I said, “But only if you get another beer from the fridge.” With that, she climbed over the fence. Up to that point I had only seen her from the neck up as she peered over. The vision that appeared did not disappoint – she was stunning – she wore a tiny white tight vest top which. Javon made it easy though making casual conversation and teasing me while we ate. I was getting even more comfortable around him every minute. I loved how strong and masterful he was around me. He was a little dismissive of my husband, but to me that just made him look more solid, more in control, and I liked it.I could sense that my husband wasn't being treated very well, but I found it easy to just not worry about that at the moment, because I had this gorgeous black guy totally honed in on. A little later, my head started getting a little fuzzy, and I excused myself to go lie down on the couch. I flicked on the TV and quickly fell asleep. When I woke up the house was dark. I stubbed my toe and cursed, regretting letting myself falling asleep. I was supposed to go over to my girlfriend’s house after dinner for some fooling around. “That ship has sailed”. I thought, “might as well find somewhere more comfortable to sleep than this couch.” On my way to the basement (which I knew had.