Two girlfriends come up with a scheme to share each other 8217 s husband 8217 s sexual favors
I couldn’t believe my eyes at first. I was standing by the front desk of this swank condominium when I saw a five-foot nine-inch casually dressed black woman get off the elevator. “Aretha, is that you?” “White Girl? Oh my god, what are you doing here?” she called back and came running towards me. We hugged. “I’m here with Greg,” I said, gesturing to my husband who was standing beside me, looking somewhat puzzled. “We’re here for the...