My wife was on the warpath and was taking no quarter. I tried to relax with a nice bubbly soak in the tub. My thoughts turned to the lovely thick wh...ite chick I had seen earlier that day. She was about 45 years old, with nice auburn hair, 48DD breasts and built on the large side but everything was nicely put together. She was wearing some yellow tights that made her thighs and ass more pronounced and very sexy. She was bending over picking up a package she had dropped. I quickly offered to. I was addicted to Brad's young black cock.We were about six weeks into our affair when Brad popped the question."Michelle, I have a friend who would like to meet you."I was stunned. Who was this "friend"? Why did he want him to meet me?Brad explained he had a roommate who he had told about his naughty professor mistress. He said his young friend didn't believe him and wanted to meet me himself.The thought of another young cock was too tempting and I told him he could bring his friend along on. I said that if she send me back to parents I will tell them what happened and no matter what she said they would believe me. She knew that was truth, she knew I had very good relationship with my parents and that they have no reason not to believe me. After that she was silent for a while and then she started to talk, trying to explain why she did that. She said basically what I knew before that she and grandpa have very bad relationship for many years, that he hurt her many times, humiliated. Would you be interested in being my mixed-doubles partner?"I jumped at the chance to play with her. She said there was one stipulation she wanted understood right up front. I waited for her to chide me for looking at her legs, but that wasn't it. "I need someone I can depend on; if you say you're going to be someplace at a certain time I expect you to be there," she said, squinting at me.It was while I was convincing her that I would be dependable that I noticed the thin, sculptured shape of.