Thank you."She grabbed me and gave me a probing, intense kiss, neighbors and roommate be damned. Then she went into her apartment laughing.I had just ...ad one of the best dates of my life, and I was still home by 10:30....The date with Sammi went in a totally different direction. I had a rare Thursday night off, she changed shifts with one of the other waitresses so we could go out.We went to a larger town thirty miles away. There was a new dance club she heard good things about. She was. ‘I have fucked you more times than my wife!’ I panted ‘Yah! Yo’ wife don’t know nothin’ about fuckin’ you!’ She said. ‘Yeah!’ I grunted. Tasheka grabbed my hair as I increased the tempo, slapping my slender white body into her gargantuan dark frame, sending ripples of flesh down her sides. ‘Tell me more!’ ‘I can’t cum in my wife!’ I said between breaths. ‘No?’ she giggled. ‘I only like to fuck you. I only want to fuck you everyday.’ I was getting close. ‘I want to take you home with me. Come. I'd be really sad."We finished up our breakfast and cleaned the kitchen before we headed for the barn."Are you sure you want to do this?" I asked. "I sort of feel that every time I don't want to do my job any longer, you step in and take it over." This isn't the same. You won't be here for a while. Then you'll come back and I'll be out of a job." That's the way it was supposed to work with the newspaper," I laughed. We got hay for the girls and picked up the brushes. Rhonda headed straight into. Roberta has work for you. And don'tbother dressing!' The days passed slowly for George once he resigned and turned over the companyto Brett. It had been humiliating to announce he was to be a house-husband,to devote himself to his wife's well being. The staff, particularly the women,had snickered at that and George felt his world crumbling around him. That night, naked, George had knelt at his wife's feet and cut all his creditcards into tiny pieces. He had nothing. The intense sexual.