”“How come you never told me he was black?”“Actually I never thought about it. He really made the week pleasant as I always looked forward to ...going to work with him.”Then after some more snuggles where I discovered how wet she was I looked into her eyes and said, “Do you want a hall pass?”“Would you mind?”“By the look in your eyes I figured you might want one for tonight. However just remember it’s close to your risky time of your cycle and I know how much you hate condoms.”“Yes I know but deep. That’s why I’m asking you this. In her weakened condition I’d just as soon she not be in the hospital. After all, there are a lot of other germs floating around here that she might pick up. So if you can take a few days off to help, it would be best for her.’ I nodded. ‘Sure,’ I said. ‘My semester’s over and so my calendar is pretty free. The timing’s good.’ ‘Excellent,’ she said, smiling. ‘I need to warn you about a couple of things. The first is that she is likely to vomit or lose control of. With his moans leading me, I travelled around his neck to his throat, then down the center of his chest. His back arched, pressing his body to meet my kisses as I spread them over his soft form.As my mouth moved to his left nipple, he squeaked and a light blush covered his face. His hands started to move, perhaps out of instinct or habit, but I quickly halted them with my own, keeping them pinned above his head. I pulled my head up, looking into his eyes."Keep them there. Try not to move. Sowhat are you reading this time?" "Give me a few minutes to finish this story andI'll tell you. Okay?" Vicki paused from the screen to look directly at herhusband. He smiled. He liked the passion these things kindled in his wife,and their discussions had often left him curiously aroused. "Sure." He sauntered into the garage and fussedabout his workbench knowing those few minutes might last twenty to thirty.He smiled at the possibilities he might explore thereafter. Vicki read on it only took.