I opened one, keying in what Iknew to be my wife’s password. I got access, and aftera while find myself in a forum topic to which my wifewas a r...egular contributor. The topic concerned thequestion of whether white woman who had black loversshould tell their white partners. I closed down and put the laptop away. I went into thebedroom and sat on the bed. I had to think. Was Isabelplaying away with a black lover? Or was it all aninnocent fantasy? But the frequent and extended. Saturday came along and Jackie and Tim arrived. We greeted them in our terry cloth robes. I gave Jackie and Tim each a spare robe saying that our backyard and pool were very private and that it was clothing optional. Soon they joined us by the pool and we sipped wine coolers and chatted away. After a while, my husband jumped into the pool to cool off. When he emerged a few minutes later, his penis was all scrunched up from the cool water. Despite this, Jackie complimented David on his. She dialed their number and prayed that they were home. The phone rang in Ward and Mary Lou Bond’s beach house in Malibu during a party with several of their friends. Ward wasn’t nearby so he asked for someone to answer it for him. John Wayne picked up the phone. ‘Hello?’ He was stunned at the voice on the other end of the line. ‘Ward?’ she squeaked, ‘It’s Diana. I’m at my office, and…something terrible has happened! I need your help! Please help me!’ she sobbed into the phone. Wayne commanded,. He had no reason to suspect that I was actually greeting guests at the door. Tim and Erin were everything they said they were online. She looked amazing and Tim was taller than I expected, but every bit as handsome! I suppose it should have felt awkward, having two people I barely knew remove their cloths in my living room, but I was already naked and craving the next part of the evening so badly that they could see it in my eyes!After they joined me in being nude, Erin walked in the bedroom.