You fell off a roof and are walking away with some bruises and minor injuries..." "Minor!" I yelled, a little two loudly, as I held up both my arms. I...had thankfully broken the fall with my hands, protecting me from any major issues; but in the process I had broken my right wrist, and severely bruised several bones in my left hand. My right arm was in a cast and my left was wrapped up like a mummy. My mom frowned at my distress. "I know sweetie. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make light of it.. .standing on the porch,it was obvious he was in a shock (or state of extacy?) and couldn't take his sparkling blue eyes off my firm body inside the dress...he closed the door behind,like he was worrying if someone could see us ..I don't know why but i felt the tears running down my cheeks as a result of this emotional discharge and hugged him,saying ''I was scared to death..of losing you...I thought you would never talk to me again''...Maybe i was being hysterical but i really wasn't thinking. He's the guy who thinks his wife is cheating on him. He's the guy you agreed to help, "began the conversation."Hell I'm retired! "Thought Percy. "And I was in Homicide and don't know anything about cheating wives. I don't know where to begin."Bill began to tell his story.Bill and his wife Millie were your typical small town residents. Bill had a job with the County Highway Department and she was a school teacher. They went to church every Sunday. They were trying to start a family but Millie. Dimly I do remember that my tireless black lover twice more ventured his youthful lust over my body. I pleaded for him to return the following night.Fortnight of long nights having my brain fucked out by a black boy heats my horny husband!Thus began a shameless series of nightly orgies, during which my insatiable black lover brought me unrivaled ecstasy and exquisite sexual satisfaction. I became a willing slave to his lasting lust,performing sexual acts I once thought impossible to.