Besides, I was finally wearing her down and freeing her mind to explore the option of being with a Black man, as well, when in bed and having sex, I'd...tell her to think of one of them while I was doing something to her, and she'd begin to picture them, and say how nice it felt, and I'd ask her, "Would you let them do this to you?" and she'd whisper, "Yes..." But, we had to explore and push the bounders before we could even take the, "Interracial" step, you see, I had to ensure I could handle. She wanted to go clothes shopping for me but I declined the offer. She threatened to take me shopping for women's underwear again. I acquiesced. When she presented her credit card to pay the 367 dollars for slacks, a sport coat, shirts and shoes she insisted that I needed, I noticed the name on the card, Laura T Stone.After lunch we took a cab back to the hotel because of the distance and because of the number of packages we had accumulated."Don't," she said, slapping my hand. We had been on. I told her,I will have a quick shower and went to bathroom.While having shower, I was thinking about my wife and pussy and how to fuck her.I noticed my crotch and saw I had lot of pubic hair and thought of shaving.So,I shaved and noticed,my 6 inch cock was looking bigger now.I finished shower and wrapped towel and stepped out.My cock was hard and it gave a tent look to towel.Sharon noticed this and she was smiling,she knew what was coming.She was sitting on the edge of our queenbed and I stood. I can’t take any of my clothes off! And… It’s like… They are one with me now… And… The wings… They freaked me out daddy…” My eyes widens. Knowing the text was not a hoax. But I try to keep myself calm. “I… I’m sorry baby… Just relax… Okay…? It will gone in the morning…” I said as I brushes her shoulders off. I can see a hint of fangs between her teeth, like a vampire. And I can smell something. Something sweet and pleasant. Like… Some kind of flower… And I can feel my cock throbs reacted to it..