He was one of those guys with the best cars, all the guy toys, and all the hot girlfriends. He definitely wouldn't mind me staying with him for a coup...le weeks, unless his new wife, who I only met once, had a problem with it. I only remembered her as being one of the many skinny hot blondes he dated.I called my uncle and he was ecstatic I would be coming home to visit and he gave me access to the guest room at his house as long as I needed it.A friend picked me up and dropped me off at my uncles. She knelt down and said, “He’s in pretty bad shape. They’re doing what they can to stabilize him and then an ambulance will take him over to the hospital.”“Will he be okay?”“That’s for his Gods and Goddesses to decide,” answered the nurse with a sigh.That answer wasn’t good enough for Shadow. The man that hurt Harry had to pay for his actions. He stood up and said, “I’ll be back to find out how he’s doing.”“You need to stay here to talk to the police,” replied the nurse.“No. There’s work to be. She's in perfect shape, and I used to model 10 years ago.Again, read the previous personal stories I posted before reading further so you have perspective.We have not really ever talked about inviting a black man into our bed. We have had two cuckold experiences in our marriage - one three years ago and one two weeks ago!My wife and I were watching a cable movie of two black men making love to an older woman and it really turned her on. So I convinced her to try it last night with a friend of. As the door opened, Catherine stepped in and immediately dropped to her knees where she began kissing Alexandra's feet and shoes, a ritual that was now mandatory each time she visited her dominatrix. When Alexandra determined the housewife had groveled long enough she spoke."Get yourself ready. You may pick the whip you want me to use."Catherine hung the coat in a closet which left her wearing only her usual stockings and heels. She went to a drawer and pulled it open. Looking at the array of.