Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. My name is Todd . I'm married to a gorgeous blonde named Hope. We met in college. We have to grown child that are attending college now. A son and a daughter. My wife, Hope is 43 years old and I'm very proud the way she keeps her body. We recently had a drastic change in our lives. A few months ago I was in a very bad car accident which left me partially paralyzed in my legs. I spend most of the time in a wheel chair but more recently I've been about to walk a bit using crotches. I've spent 3 days a week going to therapy to make this happen. I can only walk a several feet at this time but it certainly gives me encouragement. My only other problem is attaining an erection. Hope can get me to cum by giving me a hand job but I can only get semi hard long enough to cum. Hope and I were living on a small hobby farm for the past 20 years. With my health problems and the kids gone to college we decided to sell the farm and move into a ranch style hoe to make it easier for me to get around in a wheel chair. We got the house sole within a week and found a nice little three bedroom ranch home in the suburbs of Detroit. We sold off most of our furniture in a estate auction and bought all new furniture for our new house. We wanted 3 bedrooms so the kids can come hoe during breaks in college. We have a small yard which my wife Hope can cut with a lawn mower. Big difference from having to use a tractor on our farm. I ordered a nice mower from one of the big box stores. Hope was able to get it set up and I watched from our bedroom window as she tried to start the mower for the first time. I had the window propped open and could hear her frustration getting it started. We have a neighbor right nest door who is a single black guy. His name is Randy and he introduced himself on our first day at our new home. He is a bit younger than us at 34. Nice looking black guy. Tall with a muscular build. He must have heard Hope trying to get the mower started . He walked right over and began checking the mower over. I herd him telling Hope the choke wasn't set so he got it started right away. He motioned to my wife that he'd cut the grass. Hope looked so sexy this morning wearing a pair of super short shorts and a tight tee shirt. Hope wasn't expecting anyone to come over to the back yard so she wasn't wearing a bra. I assumed that Randy took notice nice my wife's nice large nature breasts. Randy was finishing up with the grass and I same Hope walk through the sliding glass doors from the great room. I didn't want to let her know I was watching so I hobbled back bed pretending I was sleeping. And sure enough se came to the door and peeked in . The door was cracked open but Hope closed it all the way this time. I waited a couple minutes and hobbled back to the chair next to the window. Randy was already sitting in our gazebo. Hope and I bought a wooden sliding bench which faced my bedroom window. Hope walked out with two glasses of ice tea. Hope thanked Randy for cutting the grass and told him she was sure she wouldn't have any more problems with eh mower. The gazebo sat about 15 feet from my bedroom window. So I could hear everything they were saying. Randy told Hope he didn't mind helping out and would be glad to cu the grass on a regular basis. Hope thanked him again and told him she was glad she had such a nice neighbor to count on when she needed help. They sat and talked small talk for a while. Randy asking her lots of questions about me. From what I was gathering they has talked about me in the past. Hope asked a lot of quests as well. She learned that Randy was never married . He liked to date white women but never found the right person to get married to. I certainly to note at how many times Randy starred down at my wife's tits. Hope finally mentioned that she didn't expect anyone to come over and she wasn't wearing a bra. Randy smiled and gave her a compliment saying they looked nice and she should be proud of her gorgeous figure. She thanked him for his remark. Randy finally said he had to go and cut his own grass but would come back and trim for Hope. She took him up on his offer. I hobbled back into my bed and heard Hope open the door. I opened my eyes and Hope smiled asking me if I wanted to come out and have lunch so I told her that would b fine. She helped me into the wheel chair so we had lunch together. Hope told me that Randy had cut the grass and said he would be back later today to do the trimming. She also told me they talked for a while once he had finished cutting the lawn. It didn't take that long since we had a small yard. One thing that Hope enjoyed doing before my accident was go out and flirt with other men. She would wear something revealing when we went out to eat or to a club to dance. It was all in fun. We never went any further although I would tease her often about going all the way with another man. She always told me she wouldn't want to hurt my feelings in any way and her fantasies would just have to remain a fantasy. A few months ago I learned that Hope liked teasing black men more that the white guys. She told me she loved to cum when she masturbated about screwing a black guy. She said she tried to imagine the contrast of their skin and watching a thick black cock sliding in and out of her pussy. That comment caught me by surprise that night. Of coarse Hope had a few drinks before confessing that fantasy to me that night. In a teasing way I brought up what she had told me that night. The first thing she replied was that she would never hurt me. I followed up telling Hope she would never hurt me if she wanted to have sex with Randy. It had been nine months since we had normal sex and I knew she had to be horny. I asked Hope if she found Randy attractive and after hesitating she finally replied yes. Well I said go for it! She only laughed telling me to finish my lunch. I liked to take naps through out the day. It was getting late in the afternoon. I had the curtain propped open and could se Randy out in the back yard trimming and pulling weeds. It was extremely hot, perhaps in the mid 90's and Randy was shirtless and only wearing his swim trunks. He was just finished up when I saw Hope walk out with two glasses of ice tea and a jug on a tray for them to drink. She had changed into a black bikini and had a towel over her shoulder. I guess she was in a flirting mood. Hope sat the tray on the little table in the gazebo as Randy walked over. I heard Hope say, "Come over hear and let me wipe you off. I knew Randy was really build but with his shirt off you could see all the ripples of his muscles gleaming in his sweat. Hope slowly wiped him off before they both sat on that swinging bench again. She poured him some tea and he thanked her. He also said she looked gorgeous in that bikini. Randy was looking at Hope's legs and I think he was also looking at her puss mound through the thin material of her sexy bikini. A lot of small talk could be heard coming from the bench.. About a half hour sweatband they were setting tight against one another on the bench swing now. Randy had y wife laughing now almost hysterically at times. A few minutes later they began to have a more serious discussion. It was about sex of all things. I couldn't hear every work since our back neighbor began cutting his grass. Seemed like Hope was telling Randy she didn't feel right about having sex with another man. Randy was trying to point our that I gave her permission and she shouldn't feel guilty about anything. I wasn't like she was cheating he told my wife. Next thing I knew I saw him playfully grabbing her left hand. Touching her wedding rings. She told him he had big hands, thick fingers. He was smiling. I knew she liked big hands on a man. She always told me it meant the man was largely endowed. Hope let go of Randy's hand so she could rub his chest. It was massive looking. Very powerful. His skin was very dark. Hope was twirling her thumb around his nipples one at a time getting them nice and hard and laughing at the same time. That's not fare he told my wife. Getting him all worked up for nothing. Hope had her legs crossed showing plenty of thigh in that tight little bikini. Randy had gently put his meaty hand on her knee working across her upper thigh. She allowed Randy to touch her there. Than I saw her legs uncross. He slowly worked her hand toward the middle of her inner thigh. I could see his finger tips were touching her mound. A moment later he was cupping her mound. My eyes were focused down toward her legs but I looked up and he as now kissing my wife very passionately. Open mouth, very passionate. Her around worked it's way around his meaty looking neck. Hope was responding to his hand on her mound as she began to hump her body up meeting his thick fingers. Hope moved her hand down above his holding his hand more tight against her barely covered pussy. Their kissing got more intense. Randy moved his right hand out of the way and brought is left had down to play with her pussy mound. He now worked his hand on her bikini top slowly massaging her tits thru the bikini material. She was moaning now. Heard that even over the neighbors long more. They broke off the kiss. They were looking into one another's eyes. Talking. Couldn't make out a thing they were saying.. It was getting darker out. Almost dusk. The neighbor finally stopped mowing his lawn. Hope was massaging Randy's huge muscular chest again. They wee whishpering. Hope seemed to be thinking. A second later Hope took Randy by the hand and walked him through the patio doors. we had already eat dinner and Hope knew I liked to take a nap after dinner. I quickly got myself back in bed and pretended to be asleep. Sure enough. The bedroom door creaked open just enough for Hope to look in. What were they going to do now I wondered. I was nervous, excited. Really didn't know what to do next. I had ideas floating through my head. "This is also an illustrated version Visit my complete story collection here. www.desperatewhitewives.com