It’s kind of inappropriate.’ ‘Well, I don’t mind. I’ve heard and seen it all, I think.’ ‘They were videos she recorded herself, in the b...athroom.’ ‘Using the toilet?’ she asked, amused. ‘No. She was… um… satisfying herself, and talking to this guy, Bill, that she sent the videos to.’ ‘Bill isn’t you?’ ‘No, my name is John.’ ‘It’s good to meet you, John. I’m Jennifer,’ she reached out her hand, and I shook it. Her skin was soft, her hand warm. ‘It’s good to meet you, too. Um… well, the videos got. She felt a pang of desire as she looked at the prominent bulge in his tight black pants and she inhaled sharply, drawing the fresh scent of his cologne into her lungs. She had never been with a black man before and for most of her life she hadn't even thought about it. She'd gotten married at 25 and had been faithful to her husband Tim ever since but Tim had recently confessed that he often fantasized about her being with other men. Tim had shown her a plethora of cuckold porn over the weeks. And scared tooo…. And blabbereed with small voice…. Nothing……She said i know what u r looking at…. I said yes ur night is nice and i was seeing it….. :) She said outside the nighty or inside the nighty…. I was struck in….. Then took courage and told both…. See just said saalaaa chup and pushed me out… And started to work,,,,, i could not bear the sensation words from her and went in and grabbed her from back….She was resisting and telling heyyyyyyyyyyyyyy what r u doing????? I said nothing Indu. I certainly wasn’t there to live up to her expectations, but there had to be a way we could meet in the middle. I hoped there was a middle. Maybe there was, and maybe she was already there. ----------------- I woke up to the sounds of her moving around. I went to take a piss and saw that she was packing some suitcases. I had to do something. Anything. She pushed past me when I entered our room, getting something else to put into a bag. “Look, look, look,” I started as I grabbed a wrist. She.