She felt her husband leave the bed, and her eyes snapped open. When she saw him undressing, her eyes first met his, then slid down his body, stopping ...on his erection once it was exposed. His member stood proudly. Ellen licked her lips. Rich wasn’t a romance novel type of guy. His shoulders weren’t broad, but they were strong. His member wasn’t huge, but it fit Ellen perfectly. She could almost fit her hand around its girth, and nearly two fists on top of each other, covered it. He wasn’t. “She loved a lad from the Village,” I explained, “Gave her heart to him, hid her feeling for me till we were wed to appease her father and now spends her days abed and nights reading texts of racy tales she acquires from Monsieur L’Ebay.”“Want’s the blacksmith, big strong artless fellow, well versed in taking virgins?” Grimshaw enquired.Malden perked up, “I know the fellah, my horse threw an off fore and the chap refixed it, big brute, hung like a stallion, you could see through his. I like thisarrangement much better. You could have also ended up with a formergirl as your wife or husband. Think about that GaxLee."I did not give her time to think about it as I continued."I have asked the ruling council that sometime soon that the two of uswill start conducting marriage counseling for everyone like us. I donot know if it will happen, and if it does it will only be for, shall Isay reversed marriages like ours. I estimate that one half of themarriages are now gay and. After I had already fallen for her, but before we were engaged, I learned that prior to meeting me she had dated several Black Men while she was in college. Worse yet, that she had been impregnated by one and had his c***d. She gave him custody of this c***d, and she never saw the c***d again. When I learned of her past, I was quietly disturbed by these facts. Where I grew up, white women dating Black Men was heavily frowned upon. If my friends of family learned of my future wife's past, they.