That all changed when we went to a xmas party and i met a black guy who taught me the pleasure of black sex and turned me into a whore.At the party my...husbnad made a fool of himself and got rather drunk ,he then tried it on with a few of the women there and upset me .This black guy darly saw what was happening and got talking to me and at the end of the night gave me a kiss as we were leaving ,my husband too drunk to notice.I didnt think anything of it until a week later when Daryl phoned me. Now I was totally discombobulated, frustrated with the aching need to unload my sperm filled balls!"You're not going to work today, Barb?" I asked, trying to sound casual but not pulling it off well.“Nope. I’m taking the day off and relaxing in an empty house,” she replied. "Why? Is there something you need to do with me gone?" she asked with what I thought sounded mildly accusatory and amused tone."No," I responded a little too fast and look at the TV. My heart raced. Did she know what I did. He had told me about this place in the Kittatinny Mountains of NJ, specifically, the High Point State Park.I explained I was planning for a three-day trip and would absolutely love if he could come with me and show me around. I half expected him to come up with some excuse as to why he would be unable to go with me. But, I was pleased when he aged. I told him that I hoped he wouldn’t mind, but I was between paydays, and maybe we could share a room for a couple of nights. He readily accepted and. I was also able to walk for short periods and I could stand for longer periods. Now I had full use of both arms and hands and Eve was about to find out that she was no longer in charge of any proceedings.Except that it had to wait until the following day because I was worn out, both from her attentions before we went to the hospital, and the whole business of the journeys and plaster cast removal.I heard the shower pump kick in so I started to climb the stairs. It was 7am and I had been waiting.