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Ward Polk mounted his wife, stuck his pecker into her steaming pussy, and began thrusting in and out until he shot his load and rolled off of her. "Jeez, Lou, you're the best," he told her while still panting, "was it good for you too?!?" Louanne reached over and patted her husband on the arm and replied, "Sure, honey, it was really nice for me too!" In a matter of minutes, Ward slipped off into a deep sleep, leaving his young wife frustrated and hurt! Ward Polk was a professor of philosophy at the university, and that is where he had met Lou. At that time she was a sophomore in his class, and immediately she was mesmerized by the older sophisticated man, and even though he had hundreds of students in his classes swingers, Professor Polk was instantly smitten by the long legged brunette, and going against one of his long time decrees, he asked Louanne out on a date! The following summer they were married in the university chapel, and her life as the wife of a tenured professor began. At first thing were great, well, good any way! Ward was attentive to all of her needs, and even though she missed the fun of being with people her own age, life with her new husband was better than okay. Their age difference of thirty years didn't bother either of them in the least, but after five years of marriage things had changed for the worse!
It wasn't as if her husband wasn't trying, but their was no passion in their relationship! Try as he might, Ward just wasn't up to the task of keeping his young bride sexually satisfied, and the sad part about it, was that he didn't even know it, and Lou was too afraid to tell him! Like tonight for instance, a little cuddling and tit sucking for foreplay, and then he would mount her and thrust for a minute or so, and that would be it!!! If he were hung it might have been better, but her husband was on the small side in the cock department, so his thrusts did little more than whet her appetite! As she lay there next to him, tears welled up in her eyes and she tried to go to sleep. She felt as if nothing would ever change, but fate was about to intervene

"Good evening Professor, and you too Mrs. Polk, the other guests are having drinks in the drawing room," greeted Norman, the Waite's butler. "Thank you, Norman," replied Ward Polk, "I can see Professor Davis and his wife out of the terrace, we can find our own way, thanks again!" Ward took Louanne by the arm and led her through the crowd, stopping by the bar to pick up a couple of drinks. Louanne was already bored by the whole affair, and turned to see if there was anyone her age in attendance, and as her eyes moved around the room, they stopped dead in their tracks when she spied a tall handsome black man standing in the corner talking very seriously to several faculty members. He looked to be about six feet six inches, and dwarfed everyone else in the room, in not only physical size, but also charisma, he seemed to have a magnetism about his that was palpable! Lou continued staring at the magnificent figure, and when he glanced her way, their eyes locked for a few brief moments and she felt her cheeks redden and her heart beat faster! A small smile crept over his face, bemused really, and then he returned back to his conversation. Lou took her drink and followed Ward over to where the Davis's were standing, but Lou's thoughts were still on the black stranger that had given her that smile!

After listening to Meg Davis drone on for what seemed like an eternity on her new living room drapes, Lou excused herself and headed off to the bathroom to freshen up. The door was closed an locked, so Lou waited patiently for the occupant to finish, and as the door swung open, she was startled to see her large black friend standing before her! Again she felt her tummy tie up in knots and her cheeks get warm, and she stammered, "I saw you earlier from across the room, you must be new here 'cuz I've never seen you around before!" He smiled a dazzling radiant smile and offered in a thick Jamaican accent, "I'm just here for a conference this weekend and will be returning to home to Jamaica on Tuesday, by the way my name is Philip, Philip Acera!" Lou extended her hand and said, "I'm Louanne Ward, my husband is a professor here at the university, let's go out on the terrace and where we can talk!" Lou led the way and soon they were alone and out of sight from the rest of the crowd. "There, that's better," said Lou, "it was so stuffy in there!" For the next few minutes they made small talk, until out of the blue Philip looked her in the eye and said, "Upstairs, there is a bedroom at the end of the hall, be there in five minutes, I'll be waiting," and then he was gone, leaving her standing alone and stunned!!! "My god," she thought, "what makes him think I'll take a chance like that with my husband here!!!" She stood there for a few minutes, trying to collect her thoughts, but all the while the feeling that had started in her stomach had moved about ten inches lower and was throbbing with need! Almost in a daze she made her way through the maze of mingling guests and found the stairway to the second floor. She looked around casually to see if anyone was watching, and then turned and climbed the steps. A moment later she was standing in front of the bedroom door at the end of the hall.