My pulse was beating harder than normal. My face felt warm and flushed.Then my wife added: "And, before you say anything else---I plan of fucking him ...again!"That was when I said: "Why?" And that was when she replied: "Your dick is too small." Just like that. Without rancor or malice, as such; just matter-of-fact."What if I said No?" I replied.She smiled at that and said: "I don't think you will. After all, I know that you watch a lot of interracial porn on-line."That caught me by complete. We’ll share an order of onion rings with the wet fries. Consider it our first date and my treat.” When they returned home, she fussed over him, enjoying every minute of it. It gave her an excuse to touch him, and John gladly gave in. He couldn’t take a shower, so she gave him a sponge bath in the bathroom, kissing him when she leaned into him. She never saw John without a shirt on until now. She noticed three healed scars on his back and chest; healed bullet wounds, pucker scars on both sides. So, she said, I don’t think that it was really cheating, do you?So what do you all think of my wife’s confession? How do you think I should have reacted? Before you decide, perhaps I should tell you a few more details from that night. What you don’t know and what she still does not know is that I was not asleep. You just heard her confession, now here is what I remember:After we were settled into our seats we were feeling pretty good because it looked like the last person was on board and the. ‘Can’t help you with this one, Sammie.’ His voice still held hope, ‘but I got something with the same kind of plug.’ And he walked back to the counter smiling. ‘You know, you’re a really pretty girl,’ he went on, ‘If I was sixteen, I would crawl over broken glass for a date.’ I looked into his sad green eyes, ‘Thanks Jake,’ I said and he handed me the bulb. It looked like it would work, Then I saw it, next to the cash register. My heart began to dance! A Holley carburetor. ‘What’s that?’ I.