She said, "James has made a wonderful dinner and maybe we can save room for dessert too." "I certainly hope so," I replied, half laughing. Again, the food was delicious - filet mignon with roasted mushrooms and a Caesar salad. Carol and James were eyeing each other the whole time during dinner while I told them how my family immigrated to the U.S. from Japan. They delighted in hearing my views about how the Japanese economy should rebound in the coming years as I tried to sound as intelligent as possible while all I had was wild fun on my mind.

After dinner they gave me a tour of their house, their four bathrooms, the large entertainment room with a big screen HDTV, their pool, and finally their bedroom. They had a giant bed with a red and gold comforter on it and matching pillows, matching his and hers dressers and a large mirror on the wall. While I was marveling at the bedroom I turned around to find Carol standing in just her high heels - she had effortlessly slipped out of her strapless dress and either I did not notice as she took them off or she was simply not wearing any panties under her dress. Carol came up to me and gave me another deep kiss. I managed to see James watching in wide-eyed amazement as his wife of 11 years was enjoying herself. 

The fire that has been burning inside me for more than a day now was inflamed further and all I wanted to do now was to immerse myself in this sea of passion to quench it. After the kiss, I stepped back and unbuttoned my dress and let it fall to the floor as both James and Carol looked at me with desire. As I stood there, dressed only in my sheer underwear there was no part of my body that they could not already see but I could clearly read the desire in their eyes to even get rid of whatever little piece of sheer clothing I had. 

As none of us spoke a word, I looked directly into the eyes of both James and Carol and slowly unsnapped my bra. All eyes were focused on me as I held my blue bra for a moment. I almost heard their hearts pounding the voices in the mind shouting "Take it off fast."  For what seemed like an eternity, I just let them suffer. Then I smiled and let my bra slip through my arms - the silence was broken, no one said a word, but I heard gasping sounds from both.

Carol's and my body are very different (despite what a lot of people think about African American women). After what seemed like hours (but only about one), we simply had to rest on their large bed. I was glad I could re-energize their life, and I certainly had fun doing it. I left that night with no regrets and with a lot of satisfaction. I still talk to Carol at my gym all the time. Who knows, maybe I'll go over to their house for dinner and have "dessert" again!

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