Hubby came home early

The white woman and the black man were getting plenty of stares, as they walked
down the aisles of the supermarket.

It was one thing to walk side by side, or maybe holding hands, but they were
in fact flaunting it.

He kept nuzzling her neck, and whispering in her ear. And the fact that she had
a dark purple hickey on her neck more or less let everyone know what these two
had been doing.

Not everyone was upset at what they were doing. There were a couple of white
housewives who were stealing glances at them, and were secretly envious of this
white woman, and the attention that the black man was bestowing upon her.

And a few of the white men were thinking that they wished they had the
opportunity to mess around with that white bitch.

What none of them knew tho, was that the couple were enjoying what they were
doing. They knew it would upset a lot of the people, but that was one of the
things that got them both off.

In fact, when he got behind the wheel of the car, after they had put their
groceries in the trunk, the woman was all over the black guy. Before they had
even pulled out of the parking lot, she had her tongue in his ear, and her right
hand was busy unzipping his trousers.

The woman's husband was working on an oil rig up in Alaska, and tho it was
bringing them a lot of money, it was leaving her unsatisfied. It would be
at least another two months before he would be coming home for a three week time
away from work. Two months that she would be spending with her new found black
lover.

They had met a couple of weeks ago at the same supermarket they had just left
from, and had got to talking when they were standing in the checkout lane.

He had been very friendly, and had complemented her on hair. That had broken
the ice, and he had asked her out for a cup of coffee.

They had started talking, and he found out her husband had been away for over a
month already, and she was having a hard time coping with the fact that she was
lonely.

The coffee date had turned into a date at a bar the next evening, and later that
night he had asked her if he could dance with her. She didn't even flinch when
she felt his hard on, pressing into her stomach. She in fact was flattered that
this black man was turned on with her looks. His constant pressure on her back
forced her to mold against him as they danced.

When he had pushed his cock hard into her stomach, her knees went weak, and her
sexual senses took over. That night they had some mind numbing sex together.
It was the first time in a long long time, that she had more than one orgasm in
the same evening.

When he had told her that she looked so wanton when they had been dancing
together, she confessed that it made her feel naughty and dirty at the same
time, being with a black man. She said she enjoyed his company very much, and
he told her that she was the most desirable woman he had ever met.

Now as she was dipping her head into his lap, she smiled to herself that she
would be bringing him off before they ever got her groceries home.

What she didn't know, was that her husband had a couple of his fingers crushed
on the oil derrick, and was at that precise moment at their house. What he
found was not what he had expected. Glasses with a little bit of whiskey, in
the living room. It left him wondering whom she had over for that. But what he
found in the bedroom just about floored him. The sheets were part way off the
bed, and there were numerous wet stains that he was sure were cum.

As the couple pulled into her driveway, she was just wiping traces of cum from
her smiling lips. But as she looked at her husband standing in their front
door, her smile changed to cold fear............