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Danielle stood in front of the full length mirror in
her neighbor's bedroom frantically trying to zip up the
new dress she brought.

"Macy. This dress is extremely tight. Help me zip it
up!"

Macy crossed the room and finished zipping up
Danielle's dress, bringing relief to her blonde
neighbor.

"Danielle. What size is that dress anyway?"

"It's a size three but I guess my boobs must have grown
a bit since this morning."

"Danielle. You're just about as crazy as I'm, girl!"

Danielle sat on a chair and began putting on her high
heeled shoes as she replied.

"Macy. I must be the one that's crazy around here for
letting you talk me into going out to that club
tonight."

Macy slipped on the tight red dress and pulled it down
over her shapely hips as she looked over at Danielle's
shoes.

"Hey. You better watch those things, they look like
they could be dangerous. What size heels are those?"

"Their six inch heels and yes I'm going to use them for
weapons if anyone gives me a hard time tonight."

Macy and her husband, Ted recently moved into the house
next door to Danielle and Hank. At twenty-six, Macy was
three years younger than her neighbor, Danielle. Macy
was sort of on the wild side and since moving to Tampa
from New Jersey, she and Danielle and had become good
friends.

They had been married for the exact amount of time with
only a month dividing their anniversary dates. Neither
couple had any c***dren yet. Macy wasn't ready to
settle down with k**s and her husband worked out of
town most of the time which would be hard to raise a
family at the moment.

Macy and Danielle were both blonde and wore their hair
down to their waist. They wore the same size dress and
were gifted with long shapely legs and decent size bust
for women of their size.

Danielle was just about ready to leave as she applied
her red lip stick to her lips and squirted her perfume
toward her cleavage.

She grabbed her purse and walked out to the front room
where Macy was leaving a note for her husband telling
him she would be home early and that she was with
Danielle.

"Macy. Why did I ever talk you into going out to this
club tonight?"

"Danielle. It'll be fun, just relax and enjoy the ride
tonight!"

Macy was slipping off her wedding rings and put her
hand out to Danielle, waiting for her neighbor to
remove her rings.

"Come on, Danielle. We can't have any fun tonight if
you're going to keep those on your finger."

Danielle reluctantly removed her rings and gave them to
Macy.

"I'm going to put them in a safe place in my bedroom.
Remind me when we get home and I'll give them to you."

Danielle nervously waited for Macy to return from the
bedroom. She never went out without wearing her wedding
rings in all the years she was married and hoped that
Hank never found out.

The drive to the club took almost forty-five minutes.
The wives were in the heart of the downtown area where
Hank worked and she worried that maybe she would run
into him if he was out having a few drinks like he
normally does on Friday's.

They parked the car in the lot next to the club.
Danielle was nervous when she got out of the car
because there were so many black guys hanging around
the front of the building.

"Macy. I'm scared. What sort of neighborhood did you
bring us to?"

"Relax and stop your whining! Your going to be all
right, just walk next to me and don't pay any attention
to anyone that says anything to you."

The wives walked past a group of black men standing
near the door of the club as they walked by. The guys
started chanting at them.

"Mmm... Nice legs! White pussy... Come here little
girls, let Daddy show you around."

They finally managed to get inside the club door and
the man at the door was black as well and were very
polite as he took them to an empty booth. They sat into
the booth and ordered drinks as Danielle looked around
the dark club.

"What kind of place did you bring us to?"

"Relax. It's all right. It's mostly, all black men that
hang around this club."

"Macy! What's wrong with you? We better go."

"Hush... Before someone hears you. Just stay put in
your seat and relax. You'll be safe in here, just trust
me."

People were dancing out on the large dance floor.
Danielle could see dozens of people hanging around in
groups. She saw mostly black men but there were a few
white guys in the club. The women seemed to out number
the black women a great deal and Danielle was beginning
to wonder if it was a pickup bar for white women
looking for a little interracial sex.

"Would you like to dance?"

Danielle almost froze in her seat as she turned to see
a tall black man standing near their table. She looked
over at Macy who was encouraging her to dance with the
man.

Danielle stayed out on the dance floor for three songs
which were all fast and when she returned to the table,
Macy was gone. She glanced around the dance floor and
finally saw her neighbor dancing with a black man.

The song stopped and something much slower was played
by the D.J. and Danielle saw Macy put her arms around
the man's neck as she swayed to the music.

"Excuse me. May I ask you to dance?"

Danielle was too nervous to turn down this man's
request to dance. She got up and walked out onto the
floor with the man who was very tall and black. She
placed her hands on his shoulders as they started to
dance together.

"I'm Jerome. Whom do I have the pleasure of dancing
with?"

Danielle was caught off guard as she hesitantly
replied. "I'm Danielle."

Danielle had never danced with a black man before and
thought to herself that he was rather handsome and very
muscular. She held onto his shoulders very tight as to
look for comfort from being in the strange club with
all the men starring at her as if she were a trophy
that they were all trying too win.

"Is this your first time in the club?"

"Yes. I came here with my neighbor, Macy."

Jerome didn't notice a ring on her finger when he
walked her out to the dance floor. He thought she was
extremely attractive when he saw her dancing with that
other guy. Jerome thought that he'd like to get to know
her much better.

"Are you two ladies looking for someone to show you a
good time?"

Danielle almost died on the spot as she hesitantly
replied to Jerome. "Macy and I came out to do a little
dancing tonight. We're not really looking for anyone
right now."

Jerome had heard that one before. They all said
something very similar but he always seemed to work his
way around that classic block.

Danielle danced with Jerome for three slow songs and
began feeling comfortable and secure being with him in
the club. At least she was safe from having the other
men trying to pick her up tonight.

When the song ended, Jerome followed Danielle back to
her booth where Macy was seated with a black guy. It
was Jerome's friend.

"Hey Lamont. I see you met Danielle's neighbor."

"Hey. What's up?"

Lamont hardly looked up as he continued talking with
Macy whom he seemed to be hitting it off with at the
moment.

"Listen. Can I buy you another drink and chat with you
awhile?"

Danielle really wanted to be left alone but she blurted
out. "Yeah. Sure. That would be fine."

Jerome waited until Danielle sat down and ordered them
a round of drinks before mentioning his friend.

"Danielle. I have to go and tell a friend where we are.
I'll be right back."

Jerome got out of the booth and smiled back at Danielle
thinking how lucky he might get tonight if he just took
it easy with her. Jerome knew if was handsome and never
had any trouble picking up women when he wanted to.

God. This blonde woman was hot. Jerome loved blondes
and loved the way Danielle's blonde hair reached her
waist. He had a vision of that blonde hair and her
white tits bouncing around as she rode his cock.

Jerome walked near the bar and saw his co-worker, Hank
standing next to the bar.

"Hank, you're never going to believe this."

Hank took a swig of his beer as he waited for Jerome to
finish what he was saying.

"I just met this blonde. She's a total knock out. Got
long blonde hair, long legs with a nice little ass and
big tits just waiting for someone to suck them."

"I didn't know you had a thing for white women. I guess
this means you're going to be leaving me?"

Jerome laughed. "Man, there's lots of chicks in here
for you to pick from. Why don't you go talk to one of
them?"

Hank was taking another swig of his beer.

"No Jerome. I got the perfect little blonde like you
described waiting for me at home tonight. I don't need
to look for anyone one else."

"Why aren't you home banging it right now instead of
standing here with me?"

Hank glanced at his watch.

"Actually my wife went out this evening with our
neighbor tonight to a dance club. I would imagine
she'll be home in a couple hours and be as horny as
hell went I get there."

Jerome laughed, "Hey. Man. Maybe your wife and her
friend came in here tonight!"

"You must be crazy Jerome? My wife wouldn't come to a
club like this one."

Jerome patted Hank on his shoulder as he laughed at
Hank's remark.

"What's the matter, Hank? Don't you think your wife
would be interested in a little chocolate to spice
things up a bit?"

"Jerome. You're absolutely crazy! I don't think
Danielle ever had an interest in dating black men
before we were married."

Jerome had a stunned expression on his face when Hank
mentioned his wife's name. Could this be Hank's wife
sitting in the booth waiting for him to return? Jerome
didn't say a word about it.

"Hank, I'm just curious about your wife and her friend.
What did you say her friend's name was?"

"Oh, her name is Macy and she is our neighbor. She and
Danielle could pass for twins. Macy and her husband
just moved into the neighborhood a few weeks ago and my
wife has become good friends with her."

Jerome's knees were getting weak as he stood with Hank
knowing that he was just about to get ready to hit on
the man's wife. Jerome was nervous as he spoke.

"Well, Hank Are you going to be leaving soon?"

"I think I'll just hang around and have one more drink
before I call it a night. You better get moving before
someone else has an erg for white pussy."

"Um... Yeah... Hank... You take it easy and I'll see
you at the office on Monday."

Jerome walked away from his friend, leaving him
standing at the bar. Jerome decided to walk in a
different direction back to the booth just in case Hank
followed him. God, what was he going to do? This was
his friend's wife.

Jerome tried to regain himself before reaching the
table where his roommate was seated with the women.
Jerome hesitated just a few feet away from the table
and saw Danielle seated next to Macy and Lamont waiting
for him.

Jerome's mind was wondering as he thought about Hank.
Danielle was the perfect woman for him. He loved her
pretty face with luscious lips and long blonde hair.
Jerome decided that Danielle was too good to pace up.
He didn't care if she was married. She's not wearing a
wedding ring which meant that she must be out on the
prowl and if that were true than Danielle need not look
any further.

"I'm sorry I took so long. Would you like to dance?"

Danielle smiled at Jerome as she scooted her way out of
the booth.

Hank was still standing at the bar with a beer in his
hand. He stood wondering about the blonde that Jerome
was trying to pick up. His dick was sticking straight
out from his pants. He actually got a boner listening
to Jerome describe how attractive she was.

Interracial sex was Hank's weakness. He often
fantasized about white women having sex with black men.
He loved to go online and read stories containing white
wives and black men together. Actually. Hank was
getting possessed with the subject lately.

It's actually had caused him trouble having sex these
days with Danielle. Hank needed the mental stimulation
of fantasizing about Danielle with a black man before
he could obtain an erection anymore. It wasn't just a
coincidence that Hank was at this club with Jerome
tonight.

Hank knew the place had a repetition of having white
women hanging out for the purpose of picking up black
men. He figured he'd see a few interracial couple's
tonight that would get him excited. Actually. There was
a redhead standing near him speaking to a tall black
man.

Hank got really excited when he saw them kiss and the
black guy put his arm around the woman's tiny waist.
Frank could feel his dick stretching his pants out, so
he moved around so nobody would notice.

Hank watched as the black guy kissed the redhead again.
He tried not to stare at them but he saw her lips open
as the man's tongue entering her mouth. That's when
Hank had noticed that the redhead was wearing a huge
diamond ring on her left hand which almost caused Hank
too shot his load right there at the bar.

Hank figured this woman was married and out trying to
pick up a black guy. She was doing a great job at the
moment. Hank thought about Jerome and wondered how it
was doing with the blonde woman he met. He wanted to
stick around and watch and see what this redhead what
she was going to do.

They were talking as they held each other and kissed
again. Hank saw the tall black man put his hands on the
woman's ass while she kept starring seductively into
the black guy's eyes. They kept touching each other and
kissing for several minutes until Hank thought they
were going to have sex right out there next to the bar.

Hank's heart rate went up as he watched the tall black
man put his arm around her and walked her toward the
front door. There had been a white guy standing on the
other side of them the whole time, watching and
drinking a beer.

Hank watched the man take the last swig of his beer and
put it on the bar than quickly caught up to the couple
as they walked out the door. God. That could have been
her husband watching!

Hank's mind was floating all over the place as he
thought of what might be going on. It was just like one
of those stories he read where the husband watched his
wife from a distance as she picked up a black guy in a
bar. He was probably going home right now to watch his
wife get banged by that big black fellow.

God. Hank only wished he could tag along and peek in
the window. He'd love to see that redhead with her legs
stuck straight in the air with that big black body
between her legs. Maybe the husband would sit in a
chair at the foot of the bed and watch. Hank envied the
man.

Hank looked at his watch again checking the time. He
drank up his beer and decided he would checkout his
friend before he went home and thought about that
redhead and her black lover.

Jerome was out on the dance floor dancing to a slow
song with Danielle at the moment. He was taking it easy
with her, not wanting to scare her off. They swayed to
the music as Danielle held her arms under his huge
shoulders. Jerome's chin was touching her blonde hair
just above her ear as they danced.

Hank was standing on the opposite end of the dance
floor trying to locate his friend with the blonde.

He finally saw Jerome facing him as he danced with the
blonde he mentioned. Jerome was right. She was
attractive. Hank could only see her from behind but saw
her long blonde hair cut about waist length. He saw her
long shapely legs and heels and wondered if she too
were married.

Jerome's arms were around the blonde and rested just
above her little ass. Hank wanted to try and get
Jerome's attention but it looked as if Jerome's eyes
were closed as he slowly danced with the blonde.

Hank stood watching as they danced. Hank's heart was
beating faster as he watched his buddy slowly move his
fingers on the woman's ass now. Jerome was stroking her
cheeks with his huge hands.

The song suddenly ended and Hank watched Jerome take
the woman's hand and lead her back to where they were
sitting. Hank wanted to stay longer and watch his
friend score with the blonde but wanted to get home
before Danielle and walked out of the club. He figured
he would get all the details from Jerome at the office
on Monday.

Danielle had never given any thought about dating a
black man before she got married but found Jerome to be
very handsome and polite. She and Macy actually made a
date with the guys to work out at a gym the following
morning. Jerome had made the suggestion when the women
mentioned that they worked out together every day.

Jerome had just joined a club in the area and invited
them as quests which would give him more time to get to
know Danielle.

They were leaving the club and on the way out to their
car, Danielle saw Macy giving Lamont a kiss near his
car. She was shocked that her married neighbor would
kiss another man. Danielle didn't mention anything
about the kiss on the way home. Danielle's only
thoughts were to return home before it got too late.

"Danielle, you know that Jerome is crazy about you?
Lamont told me that Jerome mentioned to him how much he
was attracted to you."

"Macy, I'm married and we just met these guys. I
thought we were only going to go to the gym tomorrow to
work out with them?"

Macy smiled as she looked over at Danielle. "You're not
going to tell me you don't find Jerome attractive?"

"It's totally out of the question. We're only going to
the gym in the morning and we don't have to see those
guys after tomorrow." They pulled into Macy's driveway
and got out of the car.

"Danielle, I'll call you tomorrow morning around nine."

Danielle rushed into the house and found the front room
dark. She put her purse down on the table and walked
toward the master bedroom and saw the light shining
under the doorway. She entered the room and saw her
husband reading on the bed.

"Hi baby. Did you have a nice time tonight with Macy?"

"Uh, yeah. We had a good time."

Danielle walked toward Hank, giving him a kiss and
turned around so he could pull down the zipper of her
dress. Danielle got naked and laid her dress across a
chair and slipped off her heels and thong she had been
wearing and went into the bathroom.

Hank quickly got up from the bed and picked up the tiny
thong and sniffed the crotch area. They were soaking
wet but Hank felt relieved when he only smelled
Danielle's scent on them. Hank quickly put them down
where Danielle had put them and got into bed and waited
for Danielle.

When Danielle walked out of the bathroom, she leaped
playfully into bed and started kissing Hank. Hank was
already hard as Danielle wrapped her hand around his
dick and began stroking it Danielle kept kissing Hank
as she lifted her leg and straddled Hank and held his
dick at the entrance of her wet pussy.

Danielle teased him, rubbing the head of his dick along
her pussy lips several times until she finally eased
herself down on top of him until she sat on his legs.
She kept kissing Hank as she began lifting her ass up
and began a steady rhythm up and down his shaft.

"I couldn't wait to get home tonight."

"I'm glad you're here. I love you."

"I love you too."

Danielle was extremely wet and horny. Hank kept pushing
his dick up into Danielle as she rode his cock.
Danielle loved being in control when she rode Hank's
cock. She was rotating her ass while bouncing up and
down, occasionally leaning down to kiss her husband on
the lips.

Danielle arched her back to allow her tits to brush
against Hank's face so he took each one into his mouth
and sucked and bit her nipples until they were rock
solid hard.

Hank kept arching his hips up as Danielle worked her
body around above him. She was moaning now and began to
shake violently as she reached her first orgasm. Hank
loved to watch her cum, she was so intense.

Danielle caught her breath as she continued to move
above Hank. Hank couldn't hold out much longer and
Danielle knew it and wanted to cum one more time before
he did.

"Baby, I can't hold it much longer!"

"It's ok honey. Keep fucking me! I love to ride your
cock. Lick my tits for me."

Danielle's breath was laboring as she kept riding Hank
and finally started to shake again as she reached her
second orgasm. Hank was trying to keep focused on his
fantasy and tried to think of that redhead with a big
black cock inside her pale white pussy but he began
going soft.

"Hank, what's wrong? Keep screwing me. Baby! Take your
time."

Danielle's was working her pussy by squeezing her
muscles around his cock to try and keep him hard but it
was too late as Hank slowly slipped out of her pussy.
Hank felt so frustrated that he couldn't retain his
erection, even though he had his beautiful wife sitting
on top of him.

"It's all right. Honey. Maybe you're tired. We can try
again in the morning if you like to."

Danielle slipped off her husband and lay down next to
him. It had been months since Hank had been able to
stay erect and finish inside her. She was beginning to
think something serous was wrong with her husband.

"Honey... Kathy and Tom went to the doctor a few months
ago and he gave Tom a prescription that really helped
him stay erect. Maybe I should make an appointment for
you."

"No. I think I'm just tired tonight."

Danielle knew something was bothering Hank. She knew
how disappointed he felt as she put her arm around her
husband.

Danielle kissed his neck as they laid their starring
into each other's eyes. Hank began rubbing Danielle's
hand and played with her fingers until he noticed that
her wedding rings were missing.

"Baby, where are your wedding rings?"

"Oh, uh, I lift them soaking in jewelry cleaner at
Macy's overnight."

"Oh, I thought maybe you took them off when you went
out with Macy so they wouldn't get stolen."

Danielle didn't lie, she didn't tell Hank the whole
truth but she did like his answer.

"Yeah Honey. That was one reason I took them off. You
never know whom we might run into in the parking lots
of those clubs."

Danielle kissed Hank's cheek. She held him tight as she
fell asleep.

Hank knew why he couldn't stay hard tonight. His mind
was trying to keep focused on that woman with the black
guy. Why did Danielle have to talk? It made him loose
his concentration.

Danielle got up early the next morning and got in the
shower before Hank. She and Macy were supposed to meet
Jerome and Lamont at the fitness club that Jerome
belonged to around eleven.

Hank got out of bed and it was the first time he
noticed Danielle's new black dress and picked it up and
held it in his hand.

"Gosh. It resembled the dress the blonde woman was
wearing that was dancing with Jerome last night."

Hank sat the dress back down on the chair just before
Danielle walked out of the bathroom.

"Honey, when did you buy the new dress?"

"I got it on Thursday when I went shopping with Macy."

Danielle dressed in her workout shorts and halter top
and put on her tennis shoes and told Hank that she was
going with Macy to work out at a gym and would be home
later that afternoon.

Hank gave Danielle a kiss and watched as she walked
across the front lawn and got in the car with Macy and
drove off. Jerome and Lamont were waiting for the wives
at the club when they arrived.

Jerome helped them sign in at the desk and took them
back to the weight lifting room where Lamont and Jerome
helped the wives learn how to lift weights. Jerome eyed
Danielle in her shorts and halter top. He could see her
hard nipples sticking out through the thin material. He
also took note that she still wasn't wearing her
wedding rings.

Lamont took Macy to another set of weights leaving
Jerome with Danielle. Within minutes he had her lifting
one hundred pounds. Jerome tested Danielle to see how
she was going to respond to his question.

"Has your husband ever bought you to a gym before?"

Without thinking, Danielle replied. "No. Hank never had
the ambition to teach me anything about weights. The
only thing we do in sports together is play tennis."

"Your husband's name is Hank?"

Danielle finally realized she was caught in a lie about
telling Jerome she was single when they first met at
the bar.

"I'm really sorry I didn't tell you the truth when we
first met."

"Oh no, that's OK. I understand."

"No, it's not what you think, Jerome. This was my first
time going out dancing at a club with Macy and it was
her idea that we take off our wedding rings so more
guys would ask us to dance."

Jerome knew she found him attractive and knew that by
accepting his offer to come to the gym that she must
have an interest to pursue this further but he would
take his time.

"Does Hank mind you going out dancing in clubs or is he
just one of those, stay at home kind of guys and you
needed to get out?"

"Oh, Hank likes to go out but lately I think he's had
too much on his mind."

"Is something the matter with your relationship?"

"I'm sorry Jerome. It's something I can't talk about
right now."

"Well, if it's a guy sort of thing than maybe I could
help but I'll let that be up to you."

Jerome didn't question Danielle about their problem as
they finished lifting weights and walked the tread mill
together. Jerome was surprised when out of the blue,
Danielle asked Jerome a serous question about men.

"Jerome. Do men sometimes fantasize about other women
when they're having sex?"

"To tell you the truth, if I'm with a beautiful woman
than that would be the last thing on my mind. Do you
think your husband has fantasies about other women?"

"I'm not really sure. Things have been different lately
with us."

"Do you mean with sex?"

"Well, Hank sometimes seems like he's in another word
and not paying any attention to me. One night we were
watching an adult video together and Hank was very
excited but as soon as the video ended, Hank seemed
like he lost interest."

"You don't think he loves you?"

"No, it's not that at all. I know Hank loves me. Gosh.
Jerome. I shouldn't have told you this."

"It's all right. You need someone to talk to and I
understand."

They moved to the bicycles next and a few minutes
later. Jerome brought up the subject again.

"Danielle. Did you mean that your husband lost his
erection once the video ended?"

She felt embarrassed talking about it but shook her
head up and down that he was right.

"What was the video about? Were they young girls or
something?"

Danielle shyly laughed as she replied. "You're not
going to believe this but the last few videos Hank
brought home to watch involved white women and black
men. They really seem to stimulate him."

Jerome saw an opening. Hank must have a fetish to see
white women screwing black guys and he was going to
find out. Jerome wondered if Hank fantasized about
Danielle having sex with a black man.

Jerome wanted this woman from the moment he laid eyes
on her. There was something special that attracted him
to her. Danielle was exquisite! She was an absolute
knock out with a wonderful personality. Jerome could
fall in love with this woman easily.

They moved from the bikes to the floor mats where
Jerome taught Danielle a few movements to help tone
down her thighs. She was perfect in every way but
Jerome just wanted to take in every square inch of her
body. Her nipples were clearly visible as she laid flat
on the mat.

Danielle's halter top was tight and was cut short,
revealing her trim belly. Jerome was excited and
couldn't help the huge boner he had. Jerome was wearing
a tight pair of red satin shorts. His cock could
clearly be seen bulging out from the thin material.

Jerome was built hugely and he knew it and liked to
flaunt his size whenever he had the chance. Danielle
watched as Jerome shifted on the mat. Jerome caught her
starring at his erection and when she noticed him
watching her, she felt embarrassed.

Jerome had a wild idea. "Danielle, I have an idea that
perhaps might help. I know this is going to sound
pretty wild but please listen before you knock my idea
down."

Danielle sat on the mat waiting to hear Jerome's idea.

"What if perhaps you sort of told Hank the truth about
meeting me. Perhaps you could explain to him that I'm a
fitness trainer that you met while at a club dancing
last night. You could explain to him that I'm black and
use your imagination to describe me to him."

"Jerome, where is this going?"

"Danielle. Hear me out! OK. Maybe you could explain
that I brought you here with your neighbor, Macy and
worked out together."

"Jerome. What's the motive behind this? What's next?"

"Let me finish. Let's say you're telling Hank in the
bedroom before going to bed one night. Maybe you could
put an interracial video's on the television. Get him
really excited with it and than you could tell him
about your experience with me. See how he reacts and
than you'll know."

"Know what? Know if Hank is turned on watching white
woman getting it on with black men?"

Danielle glanced down at the mat trying to take in this
wild idea of Jerome's. She wondered what the motive
would be at the end! What then!

"OK, let's just say I do all this and I find out that
Hank gets extremely excited. What should I do then?
Take him to counseling?"

Jerome quickly cut in. "Danielle. Maybe you could
fantasize along with your husband. Maybe you could
mention something about me. Maybe relate the black guy
in the video with me and tell Hank how it gets you
excited."

"Jerome, this has gone far enough. I hope you don't
think I'm going to ask him if I can have an affair with
another man."

"Danielle. I'm very sorry. I didn't mean to have it
appear that way. I meant that you will know for sure if
that's what Hank gets excited about. Maybe you could
keep these fantasies going while you're making love to
him. You know. Help stimulate him sexually to desire
you more."

"I understand what your telling me but isn't that kind
of sick if that's what Hank wants to see? Do you think
he fantasizes about me with a black man?"

"There's only one way to find out!"

They showered and Macy and Lamont were busy talking
again. Danielle was applying lipstick when Jerome
walked up to her.

"Danielle, I hope I'm not out of line here but I find
you very attractive and if you were my husband I
wouldn't want to share you with anyone."

Danielle closed the lid on her lipstick and turned and
smiled at Jerome.

"You're a gorgeous woman and you deserve a man that
appreciates you for your beauty and personality, not
something to fantasize about with another man."

Jerome could see it in her eyes. He was getting inside
her head now. All he had to do now was keep working on
her slowly until he had her hooked in. He wanted this
woman bad! It was just going to have to wait a while
longer.

Jerome whispered to Danielle not wanting Macy or Lamont
to hear what he said.

"Follow me out to my car. I have something to give
you."

Jerome opened the trunk and took out a package.

"Put this in your purse. It's a video I think will help
you and Hank."

Jerome kept his adult videos in the trunk of his car
and that one was very special to him. The black guy
resembled Jerome right down to the size of his cock.
Ironically. The woman in the video resembled Danielle.
It was Jerome's favorite video.

Jerome hoped it would work to stimulate Hank's crazy
desire. He felt that if Hank wanted a black man to
screw his wife that he would find a way to make it
happen.

"Danielle, wait a couple days before you give this
video a try. I'll give you a call this week when I feel
it's a good time."

Danielle wondered why Jerome felt he needed to call her
and say when she should show Hank the video but figured
maybe he was going to give her other advice as well
when he called.

Jerome walked Danielle back to Macy's car as they
waited for Lamont and Macy to say their goodbyes.

"I can't help but notice how your friend has taken to
Lamont. Is she married too?"

"Yes I think Macy and her husband have a special
relationship. I think if she played around with another
man, her husband wouldn't care."

"Oh. You think they have an open relationship?"

"Maybe."

A few minutes later, Macy was walking toward the car.
Jerome took Danielle's hand as they said goodbye. He
wanted to kiss her so bad he could taste her. He
finally decided to kiss her on the cheek which
surprised her but caused her to smile as she got into
the car.

Jerome watched the car turn the corner and drive out of
sight. He had to find someway to get Hank stimulated
without giving away his secret. Maybe he should be
honest with Hank. Tell him it was his wife that he met
at the club. Maybe he could explain that he was really
looking out for him once he realized it was his wife.

Jerome would have the remainder of the weekend to
figure out a way to tell Hank that it was Danielle whom
he met at the club.

Jerome was seated at his desk Monday morning when Hank
walked into his office.

"Hey, Jerome. How did you make out with that blonde at
the club Friday night?"

"Uh, yeah man. Everything worked out well. Um...
Listen. Hank, you got a few minutes this morning to
talk about something?"

"Yeah, sure. What's on your mind?"

Jerome got out of his chair and walked over and shut
the door to his office and locked it. He scooted his
chair around the desk and sat next to Hank.

"Listen man. I got to tell you something. I don't want
you to be angry at me or anyone else. Just listen to
what I have to say."

Hank could see that Jerome had something important to
tell him.

"OK. I'm listening."

"Hank, I want to tell you about that blonde I met at
the club on Friday."

"Yeah, that's what I came up here to find out!"

"Listen. I found out that she is married."

"So she must have been out on the prowl that night,
otherwise she wouldn't have been at that club."

"No, it's nothing like that at all. You see. She was
out at the club because her friend had taken her there.
She didn't know what kind of club it was until she got
there. You see. I found out she's really nice and I got
to know her really well. In fact I took her to this gym
that I belong to on Saturday."

Jerome had Hank's full attention now because he
remembered Danielle mentioning something about going to
a gym on Saturday.

"Listen. I don't know if this blonde had any desire to
pick up a guy but I feel that if she did than I did her
husband a great favor by meeting her that night."

"What are you telling me, Jerome? How did you do her
husband a favor?"

"Well, it's like this. Man. I kept those other guys
from hitting on her that night and took her to my gym
and actually helped her learn about something
important. You see. I use to work as a trainer and I
taught her a few exercise routines."

"You didn't try to hit on her?"

"No man. Listen to me. I don't want you to get upset
with me. That blonde was your wife, Danielle at the
club."

Hank starred at Jerome angrily at first.

"Hank, please understand. I didn't do anything wrong.
If anything, I kept your wife from getting in trouble
with another man at the club."

"Jerome, why didn't you tell me about this sooner?"

"I didn't put it all together until Saturday when we
were at the gym and she mentioned her husband's name. I
swear, Hank. I didn't mean any harm."

Hank's face had turned red at first but he seemed to be
calming down.

"What did you mean when you said you may have kept my
wife from getting into trouble?"

"Listen. I'm not really sure of anything. Your wife's
friend seemed a little on the wild side and I was
getting a bad feeling that maybe she could have
influenced her."

"You think my wife might be interested in meeting a
black man for sex?"

"Hank, I don't really know that for sure. All I know
for sure is, your wife is safe with me. You can trust
me on that or I wouldn't have come in here this morning
and said anything."

"So you think I should thank you or something for not
banging my wife?"

"Listen to me Hank. If your wife did have an interest
in interracial sex than maybe you should be lucky that
your old friend Jerome was there and not one of those
jerks at the club that would have gotten her drunk and
taken her to a hotel around the corner and banged the
shit out of her."

Hank was silent at first and starred down at the floor
a few seconds before replying.

"I'm worried, what if you're right about my wife? What
if she was there to pick up a guy?"

"Well, we don't know that for sure but I think I have a
way to see if she has any interest in black men?"

"What do you mean? How did my wife act when she was
around you Friday night. Did she try to hit on you?"

"I'm not really sure Hank. Danielle was really nice
with me but I'm not sure. Do you want to hear my idea?"

"Yeah, I just hope it doesn't evolve something crazy."

Jerome almost lost but kept cool. He remembered
Danielle telling him that his idea was crazy.

"Well. What do you two do when you're having sex? I
mean, do you do things to stimulate each another like
maybe watching video's or something?"

"Yeah. We've done that before."

"What's on the videos? Are they straight sex or do they
have a fetish in them?"

"Well, their straight sex and I guess you could say
they're interracial."

"Oh, now we're getting somewhere."

"What do you mean?"

"Hank, you may have turned your own wife on to black
men by showing her those videos. Maybe she has a secret
fantasy about having sex with a black man."

"Jerome. I don't think so. Danielle never mentioned
anything about sex with a black man or any other man
for that matter."

"Your wife's not going to tell you herself. You're
going to have to work that out of her. Hank, you got me
curious now. You mentioned that all the videos are
interracial that you've watched. Do you have a secret
fantasy to see white women getting banged by a well-
endowed black man?"

Hank was too embarrassed to say it but Jerome could see
it in his face.

"It's nothing you should be ashamed about. At least
that explains why you were standing at the bar watching
that redhead with that tall black dude at the club
Friday night."

Hank hadn't realized that Jerome had noticed him
watching that couple that night at the club.

"I saw that redhead in the club before and her husband
is always there to watching her from a distance. He
waits until a guy hits on her than follows them back
home so he can watch."

Jerome kept watching Hank's facial expression and saw
he was pushing the right buttons

"This is a great opportunity to spice up your sex life
with your wife!"

Hank was listening.

"You could implement an interracial movie to help
stimulate both of your sex lives. If you're excited by
seeing white women with black men, than a video will
definitely turn you on and you can use the same source
to see if Danielle is aroused when she watches the
video."

Jerome had Hank's full attention.

"You should make comments about the move. You know,
point out the size of the black man to her and maybe
comment about the woman. Maybe you could find a way to
relate your wife to the woman in the video. Be blunt!
Ask her how she'd like having something that large
inside her. See if it arouses her."

Hank seemed to be satisfied with Jerome's idea.

Hank left the office in total agreement with Jerome
that morning. Jerome waited until after lunch and gave
Danielle a call and said that she should implement his
idea about the video that night.

Jerome went a step further and asked Danielle to meet
him for lunch on Tuesday so she could brief him on what
happened Monday night. Dam, if she didn't accept his
invitation!

Danielle had everything in place that evening. She was
standing in the bathroom squirting her perfume between
her breasts and adjusted the black teddy along her
shoulders. She switched off the bathroom light and
walked into the bedroom where Hank was waiting in bed
for her.

"Honey, you look wonderful in that little outfit!"

Danielle walked along the bed and leaned over and
kissed Hank as her tits spilled out of the tiny little
black teddy.

"Wait for me while I put a video into the player."

Danielle put on the player and television and got back
into bed with her husband and kissed him. She snuggled
up next to him as the picture came into view.

Hank's arm was wrapped around Danielle's shoulder and
she had her hand resting on his thigh near his cock. A
blonde was on the screen who resembled Danielle.
Amazingly. Even her long blonde hair came down to her
waist like Danielle's. Her eyes were the exact same
color as well and her measurements were about equal
with Danielle's.

The blonde was talking to her husband in a bedroom
about meeting a black guy. The door opened and a tall
handsome black man walked into their room. The black
guy was wearing pants and a tee shirt and raised his
arms to take off the tee shirt revealing his muscular
chest.

Danielle noticed that he resembled Jerome even his face
was similar. The guy took off his pants to reveal a
huge thick black cock to the blonde wife on the bed.
Danielle's attention was driven to the size of his
cock.

"Danielle, look at the size of that dick! He'll rip
that poor little blonde wife in half with that thing."

Danielle felt Hank's dick getting stiff as she watched
the video. They watched as the husband got out of bed
and sat in a chair to watch the couple have sex.

"Honey, I think her husband likes to watch."

Hank didn't respond but his breathing got heavier as he
watched the couple on the screen. Hank's dick was
throbbing as he watched the blonde take the huge black
cock into her mouth. It was thick and Hank wondered if
Jerome was that huge.

Danielle began stroking Hank's cock. She hadn't felt
him get this stiff in months. They watched as the huge
black man mounted the blonde and slowly drove his huge
thick black cock inside her tiny white pussy.

Hank's dick was rock solid hard and wet at the head. He
was extremely excited as he watched that little blonde
getting herself banged on the video. The camera panned
toward the husband who was jerking off as he watched
his wife get screwed.

Danielle kissed Hank on the lips. "Honey. I want you to
fuck me now. I want to feel you inside me."

Hank quickly got on his knees and positioned himself
between Danielle's legs and drove himself inside her
wet pussy in one long push. Danielle quickly wrapped
her legs around her husband's ass feeling his stiff
cock inside her for the first time in months.

"That's it. Hank. Fuck me hard. I want to feel you deep
inside me."

"God. You're so wet. Watching that big black cock must
have excited you?"

"Yes. It turned me on! Please fuck me hard."

Danielle was wondering if Jerome was as large as the
man in the video. Her pussy was so wet. She could feel
herself ready to cum.

"Oh god Hank! Fuck me! Uh god... I'm there! Shit!"

Hank could feel Danielle's pussy grasping his cock. She
was tight the way he liked it and very skilled with
using her pussy muscles.

"That's it. Pretend I'm that black man inside you right
now. Do you want me to cum inside you?"

"Oh god yes! You're so hard. I want you to shoot it! I
want you to cum inside me."

Hank hadn't been this stiff in a long time and wanted
to shoot his cum into Danielle.

"That was a big cock, wasn't it, baby?"

"Oh god yes! It was so huge."

"Imagine it inside you at this moment. A big black
potent cock."

Hank could feel Danielle's pussy tightening up again
and knew he had to cum now. He could feel it inside his
balls.

Hank kept pounding into Danielle's pussy as hard as he
could, causing her moan with each thrust until he
finally hollered out.

"I'm going to cum!"

Danielle tightened her legs around her husband as she
felt the first blast of cum entering her pussy. It
caused her to have an orgasm at the same time. Hank's
body flexed a few more times than he turned over and
lay down next to Danielle as he caught his breath.

Danielle and Hank's questions had been answered thanks
to Jerome neither of them new that Jerome was setting
them up with their help. In Danielle's mind, she knew
that Jerome had been right about Hank.

Hank was laying their totally exhausted thinking about
how much Danielle got aroused by watching the black guy
on the screen. Hank was wondering if Jerome was built
as largely as that man.

Jerome was anxiously waiting in his office the next
morning hoping to get all the details from Hank. Hank
walked in right on time.

"How is it going, Hank? How did everything work out
last night?"

Hank sat down with a depressed expression on his face.

"Well, I think you were right about Danielle."

"Hey, did you two have wild hot sex last night?"

"Yeah, it was really hot!"

"Hey. That's good! Why are you looking so depressed
this morning? I think I got you both very stimulated."

Jerome could still see Hank wasn't feeling any better.

"I think this is a good thing for both of you. You got
really aroused watching the video and your wife was hot
in bed with you last night. Danielle must have got
herself aroused watching the video and you have a
fetish to watch white women with black men. I think you
both should be happy."

"I'm just worried about my wife."

"You have nothing to worry about. You at least know now
that your wife has a fantasy about black men. If
Danielle likes what you like than that can't be all
wrong."

"What if Danielle decides to go down to that club again
and pick up a black guy?"

Jerome's mind was thinking far ahead of Hank's mind.

"I have an idea. Promise me you won't punch me in the
face when I mention this to you."

"What is it?"

"Promise me right now that you won't get mad at me for
suggesting this."

"Yeah, OK. I won't get mad, now tell me what's on your
mind."

"OK. Here's the deal. Let's just say that we have to
presume that Danielle is interested in a black guy.
What if she were to have an affair with somebody you
knew rather than a complete stranger. Somebody that
would treat her well and tell you everything that was
going on and maybe even watch."

"Jerome, are you thinking of what I think your
thinking, than you're absolutely insane?"

"Hank, you got to listen to me. Think about it. What if
she decides to roam than its going to be a jerk we
don't even know. Maybe a guy that is carrying a disease
or something or what if he tries to hurt your wife?"

"Jerome, this is insane to even speak about it."

"Tell me the truth Hank, you really do have a fantasy
to see your wife bang a black guy but you would never
ask her to do such a thing so you relieve yourself by
standing in that club and watch other wives and
husband's have all the fun."

"Tell me what you have on your mind to make this all
happen."

Jerome couldn't believe what he had just heard. He had
Hank snagged so deep he swallowed the hook.

"OK, let me talk to Danielle and see if I can make a
date with her. I can't promise you anything without
your help and encouragement."

"What encouragement? What exactly are you talking
about?"

"Hank, you're going to have to give me a little help.
You know. Tell her to go out dancing and have fun!
Things like that."

Hank sat in deep thought about this whole crazy idea of
Jerome's. Maybe he shouldn't have been as open about
his feelings to Jerome but maybe he could help and
wanted to at least see what Jerome could do.

"Hank, I'll call you this evening as soon as I get
something together."

Jerome took a long lunch to meet with Danielle that
afternoon. They met at a little seafood restaurant a
couple blocks from Jerome's office.

Danielle was waiting for Jerome when he arrived. She
was dressed in a casual cotton summer dress but it
looked as sexy as can be with red high heels. They sat
down and ordered shrimp salads.

"Jerome. I think you were right about my husband."

"Did he become extremely aroused watching that video?"

"Yes, he actually was able to get an erection for the
first time in months and I should, thank you for it but
what I'm I going to do?"

"Danielle, let me think of something that may help."

The waitress brought their lunch as Jerome put his plan
into motion.

"Danielle, there is no doubt that you have a problem.
It's sort of sick having a husband who desires that his
wife have an affair with another man."

"I don't know what I'm I going to do, Jerome. I don't
want to go out and find anyone. I love my husband very
much."

"I have an idea."

Danielle was listening.

"I think your husband maybe one of those men that might
have to be shocked."

"I don't understand."

"What if he were to follow you to a club this weekend
and watch you in action with another man. In his case,
Hank's interest seems to be in seeing you with a black
man."

"Jerome, tell me how I'm I going to accomplish this. I
don't want to see another man."

"Listen, you and your friend Macy could meet me and my
roommate at the Sam club this Friday and maybe you
could tell your husband where you're going that night
and let him come out and watch us together."

"Jerome, I can't let Hank see you with me, what will he
think?"

"That's my point!"

"What do you mean?"

"I would seem to think that if your husband cares and
loves you than he will put an end to it immediately and
maybe you two can go back to having normal sex again.
What do you think?"

"What if my husband doesn't follow me to the club?"

"I think he will. You're just going to have to spell it
out for him so he does."

Danielle finished eating and finally agreed with
Jerome's idea. She mentioned that she would check to
see if Macy could get away that evening. Jerome would
make sure he called Lamont to make sure he got Macy to
go back to their apartment that night. Jerome felt so
proud of himself that he was able to pull this off this
far and couldn't wait until Friday night.

"Hey Hank. This is Jerome."

"Jerome, tell me what you have planned."

"I have everything planned for Friday night at the
club. Danielle will be giving you hints about where she
is going and all you have to do is play along."

"You don't want me to tell her I'm coming there?"

"All you have to do is play dumb but act like you're
interested in knowing where she'll be in case you need
to get a hold of her. Don't forget to give her
encouragement like I mentioned. I'll see you at work in
the morning."

Hank couldn't believe how fast Friday came. His stomach
ached from being nervous all week and today was even
worse. He looked at his watch and saw the time.
Danielle would be leaving for the club with Macy in
less than an hour.

Hank had confronted Jerome during the week and promised
Hank that he wouldn't try to bed Danielle. He said he
would only test her to see how far she was willing to
go with him. Hank was still upset. He knew that Jerome
would probably touch Danielle or even worse, they would
kiss.

A few minutes later, Danielle walked out into the front
room, she was wearing her new black dress which fit her
as tight as a rubber glove. Hank could see every
outline of her body. It was cut short, revealing her
long shapely legs and cut low enough in the front to
reveal a lot of cleavage.

Hank smelled the scent of Danielle's perfume which got
him hard instantly. She walked toward Hank and spun
around so he could get a good look and his approval.

"Honey, what do you think of my new dress?"

"God, you're beautiful. I feel so lucky."

"Honey, Macy asked me to walk over a few minutes early.
Do you have the address of the club I'll be at if you
need to get a hold of me?"

"Yeah, sure Baby. I'll call your cell phone if I have
an emergency or something."

Danielle gave Hank a little peck on the lips not
wanting to smug her lipstick. Hank decided to give
Jerome a call.

"Hey. This is Hank."

"Did Danielle leave the house yet?"

"Yeah, Danielle left a couple of minutes ago. She
should be at the club on time. Where should I hang out
once I get there?"

"Maybe you should just hang out in the same area as you
did before. Just look around for me when you get there
but keep your distance."

Hank waited until he saw Macy's car back out of the
driveway. Macy's husband wasn't even home yet. The
house was dark. Hank looked at his watch and decided
he'd leave right now. He arrived at the club and pulled
into the parking lot and saw Macy's car parked back in
a corner. They had gone into the club already.

Hank walked past a group of black men standing around
near the door and as he got inside his eyes had to
adjust to the darkness before he could walk around. The
place was already crowded and the music was playing and
people were already dancing out on the floor.

Hank figured there must have been more than four
hundred people in the club. It was a huge place and
full of black men prowling around looking for a pickup.
Hank saw the same redhead standing at the bar with her
husband. Hank wondered why she wasn't alone.

Hank ordered a drink and casually walked back and forth
along the dance floor looking for Danielle and Macy and
the guys.

"There he is. I see Hank on the other side of the dance
floor."

"See. I told you your husband would come here to watch
you."

"What do we do now?"

"Relax. Pretend he's not here."

Macy was involved in a conversation with Lamont and
didn't know anything about what Jerome and Danielle
were doing.

"Danielle. Let's go out and dance and maybe he'll
notice us."

Hank kept pacing the floor several more times until he
saw Jerome and Danielle on the dance floor. The song
had a fast beat along with the next two and finally the
DJ put something much slower on.

"He's watching us now. I can see him starring this
way."

"Danielle, try not to look his way and hold me tight."

Danielle followed Jerome's feet and kept dancing as she
felt Jerome's hands move down lower until his fingers
were touching her ass.

Jerome gently began to move them further down
Danielle's ass until the palms of his hands were fully
on her cheeks.

"Danielle, enjoy yourself and relax. I want your
husband to get a good look at what I'm doing."

Jerome began squeezing Danielle's ass while they swayed
to the music. Jerome began getting an erection and
could feel his cock bulging out from his pants. He
skillfully pulled Danielle's ass toward his crotch
until he knew her hips would touch the bulge. Danielle
didn't resist his moves and continued rotating her hips
against Jerome.

Hank kept watching Danielle and Jerome dance. He
couldn't keep his eyes off Jerome's hands that were
busy on his wife's ass at the moment. Finally. They
were walking back to the table. Hank felt relieved.

Hank kept watching the table. A few minutes later
Jerome was putting his hand on Danielle's thigh.
Danielle politely moved his hand away. That's my girl!
I knew she wouldn't let Jerome go too far.

Hank had to pee really badly. He glanced out at the
booth one more time and saw that everything looked
normal and walked to the men's room.

"Jerome, I don't see my husband anywhere."

"He's out there somewhere. Maybe he moved around behind
us or something."

Jerome leaned over and kissed Danielle on the lips but
she backed away.

"Danielle relax, your husband's probably watching us at
this very minute so relax and enjoy the moment."

Jerome repeated with another kiss only this time
Danielle didn't back away. She began returning his kiss
and slowly parted her lips to allow his tongue to enter
her mouth. Danielle finally broke the kiss.

"Jerome, I can't do this to my husband."

"Relax. This is what he wants to see, you have to trust
me if you want it to do any good and follow along with
me."

Jerome ordered more drinks for everyone. He gently
placed his hand back on Danielle's thigh again only
this time he didn't meet any resistance. His fingers
brushed her soft skin above her knee and he was dying
to go further up her thigh and feel the soft flesh.

"Honey, it looks as if your friend is enjoying herself
tonight."

Macy and Lamont were locked in a heated embrace, their
lips locked together and tongues mingling.

"They might as well go to Lamont's apartment if they
keep going this way."

Jerome had slowly moved his fingers along Danielle's
inner thigh now and up a few inches. Jerome was shocked
when Danielle spread her thighs slightly giving him
access to touch her pussy next.

Danielle turned her head slowly toward Jerome and
allowed him to kiss her again only this time it was
much more passionate as Jerome worked his fingers
closer toward her pussy mound. Danielle had spread her
legs slightly more, allowing Jerome to touch her there.

She knew she shouldn't be doing this but Jerome had her
aroused. Danielle's mind drifted back to the video she
watched with Hank that night and wondered if he were as
large as that man in the video.

Jerome kept kissing her as she felt his fingers working
there way past the thin material of her thong. Danielle
broke the kiss again as she glanced out around the club
trying to find her husband as Jerome reached her pussy
lips and gently poked his finger into her slit causing
her to squirm in her seat.

Danielle Finally saw her husband again. "Look. Jerome.
There's my husband. He's watching us."

Jerome wouldn't budge as his finger probed around her
pussy causing her body to squirm to his touch.

"Please Jerome. Let's go out and dance again."

Danielle pulled his hand away from her crotch as she
scooted out of the booth and took his hand and lead
Jerome out onto the floor. She just couldn't help
herself any other way. If Jerome continued probing her
pussy with his finger than she was afraid things would
get out of hand.

The song playing was slow and Jerome looked around for
Hank and saw that he was starring at them.

"Your husband is watching us right now. Put your arms
around me and dance really close to me."

Jerome immediately pulled Danielle into his arms and
placed his hands on her ass and pushed her tightly into
his crotch. Danielle was aroused and drunk enough that
her body was beginning to respond to Jerome's hands on
her ass.

"That's it baby. Keep moving your hips and feel it push
against your pussy."

Danielle's eyes were closed as she felt Jerome's
fingers gently squeezing her cheeks. Jerome moved his
head and gave her a long passionate kiss and knew Hank
was watching them. He was getting off on having Hank
watch him with his wife. It wouldn't be long now that
Danielle's pussy was going to get a taste of his big
cock.

Jerome w