Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Candy found the address using her GPS. The place was a big old Victorian house near downtown Ann Arbor. Kind of mixed in with all those large sorority houses for the U of M. She had to park in the rear. When she got out of the car their were a group of black utility workers working nearby that starred at her as she walked toward the house. She heard a few comments like sweet white ass and such but tried to ignore them as she headed for the entrance around the front of the house. She rang the bell and a tall slim redhead answered the door. "Yes, I'm here to meet a woman named Ginger." Candy said. "Oh yes. I'm Ginger and who do I have the pleasure to meet?" "I'm Candy." "Oh yes....We spoke on the phone this week. Come right in. It's a pleasure to met you." Ginger let her in closing the old oak door behind them. "Please. Come right in. The other ladies are already here." Ginger stared at the gorgeous blonde as she stood in the entrance hall of the big old house. She smiled at Candy and motioned for her to follow her down a hallway. They entered a room that may have been a dinning room at one time. A tall ceiling with a big brass chandelier hanging in the center was the first thing Candy spotted. Over in a corner of the room were four big over stuffed chairs. There were two women seated and two empty chairs. "Come right in Candy and take one of those empty seats and we will get started in a minute." Ginger said. Candy walked over to where the chairs were and smiled at the two women already sitting down. They were both blondes and were dressed fairly hot like herself. Very attractive women Candy thought as she smiled at the two women. "Ladies. I would like you to meet Candy.....Candy, this is Zelda and over here is Nina." Candy shook both wives hands and took her seat between the two blonde wives. "OK ladies. Now that we are all here we are going to get started." Ginger took a little black note book out and got her pen ready to take notes. Ginger started her session. "Ladies. I try to group the wives together into my sessions that have very similar problems. Or should I saw husbands with a particular fetishes." The women all looked around at each other realizing and perhaps a little startled to find out the others were there for the same reason. "Zelda. You've been married for six years now. How long has it been since your husband confessed to you about his sexual fantasy?" Zelda looked a little nervous as she looked at the other two wives. Ginger reached out holding Zelda's hand. "Don't be afraid dear. We're all here to support each other." Zelda finally replied. "About three years ago." "Well Zelda. I'm glad you finally decided to seek professional help after all this time. I don't want you to feel alone. The other wives have told me something very similar. I know you love your husband just as much as the other wives" Zelda looked a little relieved knowing the other two wives were in similar situations as her own. "OK ladies. I'm not going to waste a lot of time beating around the bush. You've all told me things about your husbands fantasies about seeing of you making love to a black man. Have any of you actually made love to a black man at some point in your life?" The ladies looked around at each other than started to shake their heads back and forth indicating they hadn't made love to a black man. "Have any of you fantasized about what it would be like making love to a tall handsome well hung black man?" Everyone just sat there looking around at each other. Afraid to say a word. "Let me ask you this. Hw many of you considered actually giving in to your husbands and actually fucking a black man?" The wives just sat there again only this time Zelda raised her hand. A second later Candy's hand went up than it was Nina who raised her hand in the air." Ginger smiled. "Splendid! Now we are getting somewhere." Ginger wrote something down on her note pad and continued speaking. "Ladies. Your on the right direction. Consider this. There are over sixty-five percent of married women that cheat on their husbands. If most of them knew it their husbands would enjoy watching! Ladies. Why not have the best of both worlds? You have a husband who is very much in love with you and you are of him. Why not explore the wonders in this world and experiment with another man?" The women were all silent looking around like, Who me? "OK ladies. I'm going to start you on your path on becoming the woman you deserve to be. I'm going to teach you how to take advantage of your husbands fetish and ways that you never even dreamed about. Think about those sixty-five percent of wives out there that feel guilty about cheating on their husbands. Perhaps at work or a friend of their husband. Wives cheat in many ways. I say why cheat! Just tell him you want to fuck another man!" The ladies gasped at the way Ginger expressed herself. "Tell me ladies. Would anyone here just come out and tell your husband your going to screw another man?" The women all shook their heads back and forth. "That's what I thought." Ginger knew these wives were like all other wives she'd coached over the years. She knew that she could turn these innocent hot faithful white wives into black cock loving sluts and their husbands would soon be controlled by their desire to watch their wives enjoying their fruits of passion. "Ladies. I don't want to scare you but I guarantee you that within two weeks your going to get fucked by your first black cock and want more." The three wives were startled by Gingers remark as they starred at one another. "Alright ladies. Let's get down to today's business!" Return to my story index: www.desperatewhitewives.com