Then another. What initially was **** became the most sexually inspiring fuck she had ever had. It was as if she was a bronco horse and had bucked out... Janet was becoming "Africanized."Perhaps it was because of her husband not making love to her in over a year. She had almost given up on sex except for a dildo she had purchased recently. A white dildo yet she had seen the large black dildos but had no attraction to black. They were repugnant to her. Now here she was spread eagle with a charcoal. “You would have left me?”“Yes,” I said as seriously as I could. “It was a thought. James advised me to not make any life changing choices with I was as pissed as I was. So, I slept in his guest room.”“What are we going to do?” She asked fighting back tears.“I am going to have some breakfast and then go to a sports bar and watch some football.”“Can I come along?”“You can do whatever you want.”“Will James be there?”“I don’t know. We didn’t talk about today, we talked about our next fishing. "Settle down Tiffany. Listen to me. Listen to me," Stephen let go ofher and helped her to her feet.He tried to take her in his arms but Tiffany pushed him away."I need a drink," Tiffany said furiously."It's ten in the morning," Stephen said.Tiffany glared at him and he knew better than to argue. He went over tothe bar to pour her a drink."And a cigarette," she snapped at him."This is a non-smoking hotel and..." Stephen started to say and then hesaw the fury reflected in those green eyes."Top. He pulls back slightly and whispers inmy ear two words that prove his devotion. Two words and I knew exactlywhat they meant without a moments thought."I'm ready" he says and nibbles on my ear.It's fair to say that the ride seemed to go snails pace after that."My dads on a trip for the weekend, we can go round mine for the night?"I say already feeling... Excited."Sounds good" Jude says with a smirk.I smiled the rest of the ride imagining what would be happening tonight."I love you so much" I.