I told her more about my husband’s sexual activities and said that, if we gang up on him first, he will tap out and leave us for some time before fi...ishing it off.Kat laughed. “That's okay, I’m looking forward to it.” She thought he was cute and funny and said she’d never been with a white male. That was a surprise to me. She said she didn't go to college while being raised in Barbados but DJ had attended university in Florida and had been with a few white women.I told her, “It all comes down. I leaned down on to get my first taste of this beautiful woman leaving my ass spread wide open for her husband. I could smell her juices before I even touched her, I could smell the day on her but at the same time I could smell those juices flowing giving off a sweet aroma as well. I placed my thumb at the top of her slit, gently pulling up exposing her half inch clit. Just then I could feel her husband rubbing that huge head at my opening with gentle pressure. His wife put her hand on my chin. I got the distinct impression he wants to keep plausible deniability." Why? We haven't done anything wrong. Heck, the deep cover agent wasn't even our idea. All this came from Denver and they said it was a chance to get information about the slave trade. They're the ones who sent the guy. We didn't even get to talk to him beforehand, and we've heard damn little from him since. I identified him at the hospital by the picture Denver sent us. Besides all that, what possible fallout could affect. Did you ever get those butterflies in your stomach when you had your first kiss with someone? There was a swarm of them in mine. When she finally kissed me on the lips, I was all hers." Wow," I said, feeling a little strange about hearing all of that. I had expected she'd give me a flippant, matter of fact answer, not go into romantic story-telling mode! "So do you not like guys anymore? Found something better?" No, nothing like that, I just fell in love with my best friend, is all. I'm still.