I was finally about to go back to my bike when the door opened. Jeff stood there in a pair of swim trunks with a towel around his shoulders. ‘I thou...ht I heard the doorbell. Come on in.’ I moved into the house. ‘I…Um….I’m sorry to interrupt. I was kind of hoping we could talk.’ The older man scrutinized me for a minute. Then he smiled. ‘Sure no problem, I was just gonna take a dip in the pool. Come on into the dining room I’ll get us some tea.’ I followed him into the dining room. I watched. .. Mon Dieu... I don't know... I don't know, Cheri."Her abrupt solemn change of mood immediately dispelled her prurient desires of a few moments before. She settled back in the seat and drove with her eyes fixed on the road as she thought. There was something almost sadistic in the method she had settled on to bring things to an end for herself, plus the idea of addicting her body to heroin, inasmuch as her own father filled his coffers from the illicit traffic, amongst other evil things; yet,. .I called Ana by my side and told her about our good friend’s intention.My sexy wife looked at Samuel, nodding it was fine; but she was now trying to get a black guy, Deshawn, to in the house and let her suck his huge cock.After Anita returned to Deshawn; she grabbed his strong black hand and led him inside of the house. Samuel was curious and he then woke up to walk after them. I stayed there, sipping a beer.But just a minute later, Ana came outside, saying that Samuel and Deshawn were going. Later he kissed her goodbye and headed out.She lay there and dozed off for an hour. When she woke she stripped thebaby-doll off. Those knickers are going to need a soak she thought, asshe ran her bath.She looked at her body in the mirror. Her shoulder length ginger hair, avery expensive wig, glued to her head. The glue lasted at least 3months. Ron paid for it, he had a thing for red heads. She saw the swellof her small breasts, only an B cup really. She had been taking theblack market female.