The window high up on the wall was closed so the room was steamy and hot, rather like a sauna. A. didn’t say anything at all. Then without any expla...ation or warning he turned over in the bath and swung his gorgeous leg up over the side of the bath until he was lying on the side of the bath straddling the lip, his leg dangling down and exposing his exquisite ass to me, pale and steaming in the half-light of the late afternoon. He still didn’t say anything but somehow radiated longing. I gasped. She gave her husband a kiss, mostly to assuage her own guilt. That was twice in a row she had thought about black men while having sex with him. Maybe she needed to slow down with these fantasies? She didn't want to hurt his feelings. "Tomorrow I'm not going to masturbate," she thought to herself as she drifted off to sleep.The next morning, Amy again awoke with her hand on her panties. She was resolved not to touch herself though, and decided to finish the errands that she was distracted from. And with those few words she was gone. James locked the door behind her, slid off his shoes and hung up his coat.I looked up at him, a little awkwardly as I always feel on edge when in someone's home for the first time."What do you wanna do?" James asked, with his usual chipper tone. I shrugged. "How about we hang out in my room?" Sure, lead the way."He grabbed my hand and lead me up the stairs and into his room. It was a pretty large and well decorated room, with cool gadgets, and posters. “Okay, they’re the same.” She laughed as our nipples continued to rub. Cutting her laugh short, she put her arms on my shoulders and crossed her wrists behind my neck. I felt slightly uneasy as she leant in towards me and placed her lips to mine. Candice started kissing me softly and I was powerless to resist. I placed my hands on her hips and started kissing her back. We both closed our eyes and started to open our mouths slowly. Our tongues wormed their way into each other’s mouth, exchanging.