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wife had become adept, quite quickly, at pulling my erotic strings. Even though everything was going just like Id begged my wife for I was still worried about how Randy and I would get along. Now that he was getting her, would he be willing to share her with me as I had with him? Would he prefer to be equal with me as a co-husband? Or would he insist on being a dominant man in our triad? The next morning from the session when she said that I would be meeting Randy, I found a note on the kitchen table (at her request I was sleeping in the spare bedroom from when she started to be intimate with him). It read simply: Randy and I have dinner plans tonight at the Bombay Palace, downtown. You are invited. Show up at 7 sharp. Love your wife, Cathleen The whole day was a nervous and anxious, pumped up version of the first night she went out with him. The hours passed maddeningly slow, and I was left to my own thoughts as time passed. The feelings of uneasiness would not abate, even though I had brought it upon myself. Who was truly sacrificing in this relationship? I debated within. My wife had not wanted this, and eventually succumbed to my repeated requests, risking losing our relationship in consummation of the experience. I had accepted relinquishing my sexual rights with her at her request, and risked losing her to another man. Randy risked wasting his time with us if Cathleen had changed her mind and he had fallen in love with her while seeing her. We had all sacrificed to get to this point. We all had risked something. Now here we were on the edge of the unknown - how would Randy and I interact. When I arrived at the restaurant, I explained to the host that I was meeting someone. He gestured with an open arm and I scanned the room. I saw Cathleen at a private table in the rear. I couldnt see her lover. He was obscured by a curtain. There was no backing out now, and their placement meant that I would have to meet him face to face if I were to get my chance to see him at all. I entered their private alcove, held my breath, and saw Randy for the first time. The air left my lungs, and my heart dropped as I saw he was a Black man, very dark of skin and athletic in build! My mind projected backward, now knowing I had licked a Black mans cum from the stretched pink pussy lips of my wife - many times! He had cum and cum and cum inside her! He had experienced my wife, and knew her sex. He was the reason her opening was clearly enlarged by him, I knew this by my own oral sex upon her sacred mound. I had started this off by telling her that I was turned on by the idea of her having



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