Wetold him that since he was so sexist, maybe he should try being a girlfor a while, lol! I don't think he liked that idea, because he kepttrying to t...alk his way out of it.? I immediately went to my purse and pulled out some pink lipstick. Assoon as he saw this he backed away and told us to stop being so stupid.Of course this just made me more mad. Every one of our friends witnessedthe bet and knew that he had lost, so there's no way that he could backout. After telling him this, he finally. Kind of strain the... uh, love in the marriage?"She laughed again. "Who said anything about love? It's just an arrangement. Nobody said there had to be love, did they?" No, ma'am, I guess not." I sat back, a little surprised by her attitude."Oh! Hey, wait a minute! You came here looking for some revenge, didn't you?" No, I... well, yes, I suppose I did." You were hoping that, since Pierre had fucked your wife, you would get me to fuck you... didn't you?"A little sheepishly, I replied, "Yes,. The clients that John was sending her to were such sorry specimens that she began to look forward to her sessions with the chauffeur, at least he was able to bring her to orgasm. By the end of the second week she'd had enough. She put her phone on the answering machine and settled down to read the want ads. On her second day at home the doorbell rang and she opened the door to find two men in suits. One of them showed her a badge identifying him as a detective with the city police department. He the told her if he had to use the condom, she would have to put it on and for her to use her left hand to do it so we could see the big rock on her finger while she was doing it. She did as he asked and then laid back on his bunk, spread her legs and offered her pussy to this young black stranger right in front of me. I asked him if he had some paper towels or Kleenex because I knew I was going to cum as soon as I saw that big young black cock penetrate my wife. He reached into one of his.