Don suddenly jumped up in bed as he woke from a deep sleep
and was breathing as hard as he had been running or exerting
himself in some way.

   “Honey. Are you all right? What’s wrong?”

  Don’s eyes were still glazed over as he looked around the room
and realized where he was at.

   “Honey. You scared me. Are you feeling ok?”

   “I think so. I must have had a bad dream or something.”

  Don sat in bed rubbing his eyes and turned toward Kelly than
gave her a hug as she patted him on the back.

   “Honey. Whatever it was, you were dreaming about, must have
scared you. I’ll get up and make us coffee.”

   Kelly kissed Don on the forehead and got out of bed. Don sat
thinking about what the dream was about. He rubbed his face and
got yo and showered. It was coming back to him now.	Don had
dreamed that Kelly had gone out with his next door neighbor,
Connie.

  Oh God. Don remembered seeing what happened in the window last
night at their house. How could they do such a thing?  He
remembered dreaming that Connie had convinced his wife to have
sex with that black guy.

  Don wondered if they saw him. How could he face his neighbors
after seeing what they did last night? Don could see it vivid ly
in his mind. Connie was on her back with that big black guy on
top of her. He remembered what he saw Frank doing when they
finished. How sick is that?

  Don sat at the kitchen table as Kelly brought him a cup of
coffee.

  “Honey. Are you feeling better now?”

  “I think so.”

  Kelly sat down next to Don and put her arm around him.

  “What did you dream about? Can you remember anything?”

  Don drank the coffee and he stroked his hair back deciding what
he should tell Kelly.

  “It was horrible. I dreamed that you were anxious about having
an affair with another man.”

  “Honey. Where would you get an idea like that? You know I love
you.”

    Don was going to try to explain to Kelly when someone knocked
at the back door.

   “Come in.”

   “Hi you two. I thought I’d come over for coffee this morning.
Frank went out early to play gulf this morning leaving me all
alone again.”

  “Sure. Come on in, Connie. Sit down and make yourself
comfortable while I pour you a cup.”

  Connie starred at Don and noticed he was looking at her kind of
strangely.  She sat down right next to him at the table.

  “Don. What happened to you? You look like you just saw a ghost
or something. Are you all right?”

   “He’s ok now. He just had a bad dream last night and we were
just talking about it.”

  “Oh. I’m so sorry, Don. I’m sure that whatever it was problebly
scared you.”

   Don was starring at Connie’s low cut top and noticed around
her cleavage that she had hickeys from her neck down to the
portion of her breasts that were showing. Don remembered how that
black guy was biting on her last night.

  Kelly sat down next to Don. “Yeah. My little hubby just had a
bad dream last night but he’s ok now. Don was just telling me
about his dream when you walked in.”

  “Oh. Really. You’re not afraid to share it with me are you,
Don?”

  Kelly put her arm around her husband. “Don was just telling me
it had something to do with me having an affair.”

  Connie was taking a swig of her coffee and starred into Don’s
eyes once she heard what Kelly had said.

  Connie choked up slightly as she replied in broken words. “What
would have given him that idea?”

  Don was starring back at Connie as if she knew. Maybe she and
Frank saw him in the bushes last night.

  Kelly rubbed Don’s back giving him comfort. “I just think he
saw a movie or something and got confused and got me involved.”


  Connie was starring back and forth between the two of them as
she sipped her coffee. Connie smiled at Don trying to lighten the
conversation.

  “So. Don. What did this guy look like that you thought your
wife was having an affair with?”


   “Oh. Uh. It’s not that important. Just forget about it.”

   Kelly patted, her husband’s should as she walked around the
table and sat down. She leaned forward with a big grin on her
face saying. “Don said he was black and even knew his name.”

   Connie nervously laughed as she drank her coffee.

   “Oh. Really.”  She smiled and glanced over at Don and asked.
“What was his name?”

  Don didn’t answer the question as he stood and walked out of
the room.

  “Connie. I’m really sorry about Don. He’s been working long
hours and now they want him to go out of town for a couple weeks
starting on Monday and I think he has a lot on his mind right
now.”



  “Honey! Stop saying those things. Why would Frank allow another
man to do those things to his wife?”

  “Kelly. I saw it happen in their bedroom last night! I saw
Connie and that man having sex in their bedroom and Frank was
watching the whole thing.”

  Kelly shook her head and smiled. “That must have been a whopper
of a dream last night!”

  “It’s true! I saw it all from the window in their backyard last
night. They must belong to some sort of sex club or something!”


    “Honey. Why don’t you go out on the patio and I’ll bring you
the paper too read and relax for a while?”

   “Kelly. Don’t you believe me?”

  “Yes. Don. You had a very bad dream, now come on out and sit in
the sunshine for a while and we’ll talk about it later.”

   Kelly ran quickly over to Connie’s house to apologize for what
Don had said about her. She didn’t see the Cadillac parked in the
driveway when she knocked on the front door. Connie answered the
door buttoning her blouse.

  “Kelly. I wasn’t expecting you. Uh. Come in.”

  Kelly stepped inside the front door and saw a tall black man
walking from the back room.

  “Oh. I didn’t know you had company. I’ll come back another
time.”

  “Oh. No. Kelly. This is Dan. He was just getting ready to
leave. He forgot something and was just returning for it.”

  Kelly held her hand out to the extremely tall black man. He was
very handsome and well dressed and had a pleasant smile.

  “It’s really a pleasure to meet you, Kelly.”

  Kelly starred at Dan in shock and wondering if what Don had
said had any truth to it.

  “Come in, Kelly and make yourself at home.”

  “Connie. I can only stay a minute. Don is sitting out on the
patio and I didn’t tell him where I was going.”

  Kelly was still starring at Dan’s huge muscles. He was built
much like a professional body builder and wondered how he knew
Connie and Frank.

  “You can stay for a couple minutes, can’t you?”

  “Yes. I can stay a couple minutes, I guess.”

  Dan took her hand again as he stepped to the front door. “It
was nice meeting you and maybe I’ll see you again, sometime.”

  “Yes.”

  Connie let Dan out and closed the door and turned to Kelly and
hesitantly gave her a nervous smile.

  “Dan is a good friend of Frank and me and he just stopped by to
pick something up he forgot.”

  “You mentioned that he was here last night?”

   Connie was a little nervous as she answered the question. “Um.
Yeah. Dan was here last night.”


  Kelly had a suspicion that maybe Don didn’t have a dream after
all and got a little nervous herself talking to Connie about it.

  “Honey. What was it that you came over here to talk to me
about?”

  “Oh. It’s nothing really. It’s just that Don will be going out
of town for two weeks on business in the morning and I’ll be home
all by myself.”

  “Great! We’ll go shopping together and have lunch one day.”

  “I better get back to Don. I left him sitting out on the patio
reading the newspaper. I’ll give you a call this week.”

  Kelly was back home and was just about ready to mention
something about seeing that black guy, Dan at Connie’s house but
the last thing she wanted to do was have him leave on a business
trip thinking that she was having a real affair.

  Don left early for his trip the next morning and Kelly spent
most of the day cleaning. She had meant to give Connie a call but
she got so busy that by the time she finished cleaning, it was
getting dark outside.

   Kelly cooked dinner for herself and promised Don she would
give him a call at the hotel later that night. She saw headlights
from a car pull into the driveway next door and got up to see who
it was.

  Kelly saw Dan walking up the sidewalk dressed in a suit. He was
carrying a bottle of wine. Maybe there was something really going
on at the house next door. Kelly began reading her book and an
hour passed when she got up and looked out the window. She could
see the light on in the bedroom next door through the bushes.

  She thought about what Don told her he did in his dream. That
is, if it was really a dream and wondered if she should go out
and take a peek herself. What if they caught her? She could get
in a lot of trouble peeping in their window at night.

  Kelly put on her sweater and walked outside into the cool night
air. She saw a light on in Frank and Connie’s bedroom. Kelly
found an opening in the bushes between their yards and walked
through. She was trying to be as careful as she could.

  Suddenly. Kelly heard the back door open. It was Frank taking
out empty bottles from the house. She hid in a bush until he went
back in the house.

  Kelly eased her way toward the lighted room but found out that
she was too short to see in the room. All she could see was the
ceiling and she thought she saw shadows but nothing else. She
walked toward the back yard and found a lounge chair and carried
it back and put it under the window.
  Kelly slowly got on the chair and peeked inside the room. Don
was right! Connie was straddling Dan’s legs and was riding that
huge black cock. Connie was taking her time as she slowly lowered
herself down onto the huge shaft. It was huge!

  Kelly couldn’t see any sign of Frank in the room. This made her
feel very nervous, not knowing where he was. Dan’s large hands
were holding onto Connie’s ass, guiding her above his long body.

  Kelly saw how the thick shaft stretched Connie’s pussy lips
like a rubber band around a thick shaft. Kelly figured that
Connie must be spoiled by screwing a guy this size. She watched
them fuck for several minutes. Her own pussy was getting wet. She
was excited.

  Kelly was beginning to breathe hard as she became aroused
watching her neighbor fuck the black guy. The contrast of their
skin excited her as much as the size of his cock. Kelly actually
began breathing in sync with their strokes.

  It excited Kelly so much that she remembered back to her
college days when her roommate was dating a black guy and she saw
them kissing. She remembered how much she got excited seeing
their contrast of their skin.

  Her roommate’s boyfriend had offered to fix her up with his
friend but Kelly never had the guts to date a black man, let
alone be seen in public with one.

  Dan was sucking on Connie’s tits as they dangled down in his
face. Connie and Kelly were about the same cup size and Kelly was
beginning to insinuate herself Connie and rubbed her chest
against the window sill. Kelly was looking back between his cock
and watching him such on her tits.

  She was trying to compare the size of Dan’s cock to her
husband’s and figured it must be over twice the size. The
thickness maybe three times the size.

  She was nervous as she stood on the chair and looked around the
yard. She never thought of herself as a voyeur but admitted to
herself that she was getting aroused watching Connie with Dan.

  Kelly watched as Dan increased his pace and began pushing his
cock inside Connie much faster until he lounged forward sinking
that huge shaft as deep as it would go inside Connie and dump his
load of cum inside her pussy. Kelly watched Connie lift up and
saw the glob of cum as it leaked out of her well-stretched pussy.

  Kelly got down from the chair. She didn’t want to get caught
out here in the middle of the night looking in her neighbor’s
window. She dashed back home and decided to call her husband and
tell him all the details. He would feel better knowing that she
believed his story now.


   Kelly called the hotel number that Don gave her and waited for
the desk to answer.

  “Yes. I would like to speak to my husband. Don Fisher. He
checked in this afternoon.”

  “Mam. Did you say? Tom Fisher?”

  “No. Don. It’s. Don Fisher.”

  Kelly waited for the man to connect her through to her husband.

  “Mam. Yes. He checked in this morning with his wife and doesn’t
want to be disturbed. Can I leave a message for him to call you
back?”

  Kelly was upset as she hung up the phone. How could he do this
to her? What was this all about? She started to wonder if it was
someone he worked with at his office. She started calling numbers
to people that worked with Don. She only found out that several
people had gone on that trip and their were a couple of women.

  Kelly sat down and cried for a long time and finally got up and
poured herself a drink. She got drunk that night before she fell
asleep on the sofa and didn’t wake up until she heard a knock on
the front door early the next morning.

  She was a mess but she answered the door anyway. It was Connie.

  “Hi. Honey.  Oh. Kelly. You look like you had a bad night. You
must miss Don a lot, don’t you? I just came over here to find out
what your doing this morning?”

  Kelly stared to cry as Connie shut the door behind her. “What’s
the matter?”

  Kelly kept crying but was finally able to reply in broken
words. “I called Don last night at the hotel. The man at the desk
told me he was with his wife and didn’t want to be disturbed.”	

  Connie put her arm around Kelly as she continued to cry. “It’ll
be all right. Don’t you worry about a thing? It must be a mistake
or something.”

  “No. He told me that Don was with another woman and I called
his friends and they told me a couple women from his office went
on that trip with him.”

  Connie saw the bottle of whisky sitting on the table as she
walked toward the sofa and sat down with Kelly.

  “Honey. There isn’t any need for you to drink yourself, silly.
Why don’t you pack a few things and come on over and stay with
Frank and me until we can figure something out?”


  Connie helped Kelly as she packed a few things, and took her to
her house and got her settled in the spare bedroom.

  “There. You’ll feel right at home in here. There isn’t any
reason why you should be staying there in that house all alone.”

  Kelly sat around feeling angered and confused. Later that day,
Connie sat down and had a long talk with Kelly and convinced her
that she shouldn’t feel bad about herself. They had a few drinks
that night as Frank watched the football game.

  The wives got fairly drunk and Connie began to talk about her
relationship with her husband and spilled the beans on Dan.

  “Honey. Frank and I would never go out and cheat behind each
other. We decided long ago that we could have an open
relationship and invite home whom we wanted and nobody gets mad
or cheats without the other person knowing about it.”

  Kelly was so drunk.  She could hardly talk. “Maybe that’s what
I need to do!”

  “Honey. You deserve much better than sitting there alone while
your husband is out screwing other women!”

  Kelly was so drunk that she would agree to almost anything at
that moment. She had so much anger built up inside that her mind
thought about revenge.

  Kelly looked at Connie and could hardly see straight as she
boldly said. “Your screwing that black guy, Dan! Aren’t you?”

  Connie’s eyes got big as she heard Kelly ask that question and
laughed. “Yes. I’m screwing Dan. Is that what you want? You want
to fuck a black guy, Kelly?”

  Kelly didn’t reply but took a swig of her drink as she starred
down at the floor. She was too embarrassed to say anything like
that even though she was drunk.

  Connie got up and sat down right next to Kelly and put her arm
around her. “Honey. Dan has a good friend, named Marvin. I will
introduce you to him tomorrow night. You and I are going to go
out shopping in the morning and we’re going to buy a few sexy
things for you to wear.”

  “Connie. I don’t think I should do this.”

  “Nonsense. I’ll have you meet Marvin and if you don’t want to
do anything than all you have to do is say, no.”

  Connie called Dan and made arrangements with him. Kelly was too
drunk to even care at that point.