Speaking of which, ol’ buddy, I need to get home. She’ll be waiting for me.”On the drive home my mind wandered. How would I feel about someone, ...no, not someone, a black man, fucking my wife Candy?Later that evening Candy and I were in bed; a “for couples” XXX video playing on the DVD. I had forgotten about my conversation with Larry until a scene in the movie appeared where a blonde woman waved goodbye to her husband on his way to work only to open a closet door and let out a tall, muscular. ? I told her toturn her chaise so I could get a good view of her mound and then lay back with herarms over her head until I was tired of showing her off.? She began to tear up as she complied.? She laid there silent as tears rolled downher cheeks, her arms over her head, ?why?? was all she mumbled.? I smiled and in a hushed tone asked her ifshe had ever been so embarrassed? Had a man ever made her feel like such apiece of property?? As she shook her headno I lay back watching the other husbands. How are you today?” she asked, pleasantly.“Great, Jill! How are you?” I replied.“Excellent. Do me a favor and clear your calendar for the afternoon. I’d like to take you out to lunch and my favorite spa for being such a fantastic intern this summer,” she told me.“Are you sure? You don’t have to do that! It’s been a pleasure working here. I don’t need all that,” I said, a little shocked at her generous offer.“Don’t be silly. You’ve been amazing to work with and I want to do something nice to. Josie, of course, kept her bikini on. Still a delightful sight, but so tantalising and frustrating for me and my ever-increasing carnal desires toward her...They all met Archie of course and obviously he just had to paint them- the three younger ones in the nude which produced a spectacular result of sensual female flesh entwined together, showing everything and yet nothing at all if you know what I mean. Josie adamantly refused to pose naked for the old man, still insisting she felt inadequate.