Semua Bab Dangerous Pleasures: Bab 1931 - Bab 1940

The two caught their breath, Tracy got dressed and put a few items on the counter for purchase.Bruce gave her a discount."When do you think you'll be back?" Bruce asked. "I work 1:00 to 10:00 Tuesday through Saturday." He said as he handed her the bag of lingerie. He stapled his card to the bag."I'm sure I will be a regular customer from now on. The service here is superb!" Tracy teased.Tracy put the bags in her Range Rover and drove home to her husband.*****Jim had come home from work and was wondering where Tracy could be. He was hungry and he had hoped to get some secret shots of her in sexy clothes for the cuckold website. It had only been about a week since he discovered the website dedicated to the cuckold lifestyle, but he felt so deeply connected to the other men there that he wanted to show off his hot wife. He wanted to post a sexy picture of Tracy for the site.Jim also wanted to encourage her to bring Harry over to the house as soon as possible because he now had the

"I guess," as Tracy shrugged her shoulders and looked outside the window as they pulled out of her neighborhood.She was already reviewing possible excuses to get out of having sex with him. Tracy could always rely on telling him she was having her period, but that seemed so lame. If she didn't want to have sex, she shouldn't have to. This isn't the way it is with Harry. Tracy seems to always want Harry."I live down by the West Fork Mall. You know where that is?""Yes. I don't go out that way much," she replied.Wallace played what Tracy thought was Tina Marie, that singer from the eighties. She liked it and the music seemed to help her mood.After listening to a few more songs from the same era, they pulled up to a gated townhome community. Tracy thought it was nice.Wallace waited for the security gate to rise and parked under the carport area in front of what Tracy guessed was his townhouse.Wallace opened the door to his home and let Tracy in. It was a spacious and well-furnished

Tracy went to the bathroom to fetch a cold wash cloth and placed it on Harry's forehead as he lay down."Harry, what happened!?" She wiped his forehead and realized he was in a deep sleep.She shook him firmly and was able to get him to wake. His eyes opened slowly."Harry! My God! Are you okay?"Tracy was panicked. She made sure he wasn't injured by checking his body for cuts or anything out of the ordinary. She couldn't tell that anything was wrong other than she found him sleeping very soundly on the floor of the guest room. Just then, Harry sat up on his elbows."I must have rolled off the bed and onto the floor." He shook his head getting himself to wake up."Let's get you into bed and I will make you some chicken soup." Tracy helped Harry into the bed he rolled off of, tucked him in and went to the kitchen.She returned with a mug of chicken soup and some crackers.Harry sat up and listened to Tracy lecture him."I'm concerned about you, Harry. You seem to be getting more and mo

Tracy began slapping his now semi-erect cock against her open and outstretched tongue, making a loud sound. She smacked the gargantuan black beast across her face, 'smack,' again. She got the idea from Wallace yesterday. Tracy thought it was nasty. She knew Jim would be hearing these sounds from behind his computer, but also had the sad thought that it was physically impossible for Jim to make those sounds using his own dick.She realized that she was, at least in a small way, replicating what happened the day before at Wallace's. Tracy had finally worked Harry's cock up to full erection. Harry loved how Tracy played with his dick. He had no idea where she came up with some of the shit she did to him. He honestly had never seen a woman play with a dick like she did. It was an instant turn-on.He had been terrified that he would not be able to get an erection, but now, here he was rock hard and ready to fuck. Tracy had that sexy-as-anything look in her eyes and was forcefully stroking

Tracy came up to bed. She was washing her face as Jim lay "working" on his laptop.He looked up to ask, "So, how's Harry's condition? Did your work with him help?"Tracy knew Jim was most likely watching her massage and have sex with Harry a few minutes ago via his "hidden" cameras, but she couldn't know for sure. She became suspicious of his question as a result."Yes. He's a lot better after his treatment." Tracy admitted. She thought it best to keep her knowledge of Jim's cameras a secret."I remember him saying something about having a friend with a similar condition. Has he said anything about this to you?" Jim wanted to move this along. He couldn't wait to see his wife pleasuring another black man, let alone two of them at once."No, not yet. I guess I can have this friend of Harry's over so I can help him. I don't know who he is though. I don't think I have met him." Tracy knew it wasn't any of Harry's friends like Roger, Jeremy, or Wallace, otherwise he would have said as much