Keywords: Control, 09, Outta, Pt.,
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Mark jotted the number down on paper and went to his computer to search for the area code. New York!
Mark checked the number that Hank sent them the other night and it matched! Hank called Faith and she didn't mention it! He must have been getting her sexually aroused last night! Mark decided he wouldn't tell Faith he knew that Hank called. A few days later, Mark decided to check the in incoming calls again on Faith's cell phone and saw four more calls from Hank's number!
Mark debated if he should just come out and mention the calls but decided to see where it was going to go. The idea of Faith being screwed by a black man got him aroused but the idea that she maybe planing on cheating on him got him mad. Was she planning to cheat or was she just having a little fun on the phone with this guy?
Mark had an idea! He remembered what Hank had said about sending a few nude shots of his wife and decided to spring the question to Faith that evening.
"Honey. Do you remember that guy we spoke to on the phone a couple weeks ago?"
Faith appeared stunned at his question. "Yes. Hank?"
"Uh. Yeah. I was wondering if you wanted to have a little fun and send along a couple nude pictures to the guy?"
Faith didn't respond immediately but sat up as if she was giving it thought and replied. "Do you mean that you would take nude shots of me and send them to a stranger?"
"Well. I thought it would be stimulating for us to see how he reacts!"
Faith put down the book she was reading. "Do you have the digital camera?"
"Yeah. Sure. Honey. It's always on the charger next to the computer."
Faith had an evil grin on her face. She was in deep thought as she stood and walked toward the bedroom. "Honey. I'll be out in a few minutes. Get the camera ready!"
Faith emerged from the bedroom a few minutes later wearing a black corset with attached garters and spike heels. The corset wrapped tightly around her waist but left her breasts and ass exposed. She sat seductively on the sofa while Mark took the pictures.
Faith acted like an experienced model as she posed in many different angles and finally took the corset off and slipped into the spike heels and let Mark snap a few with only the shoes on her feet.
Faith spread her legs apart while Mark zoomed in for a few nice closeup shots of her pussy. Faith got her slit wet with her finger and Mark took a couple shots of her open wet slit. Once they finished, they had taken almost forty different shots!
Mark transferred the images to his computer and got online. Faith helped Mark select the shots for a total of twenty-five and sent them to Hank. Faith hung on Mark's shoulders as they watched the photos' as they uploaded.
Mark turned his head around as Faith leaned over to kiss him. He pulled her around onto his lap as she playfully kicked out her high heeled feet into the air and held onto his neck.
"What until Hank gets a good look at my hot looking wife!"
Faith starred into Mark's eyes. "Do you still think I'm hot after all these years together?"
"Honey! I've never thought any differently about you!"
Faith laughed as she starred at the computer screen and turned to kiss Mark again. "What are we going to do after this?"
"What do you mean?"
Faith got comfortable and put her arm around her husband's neck and rubbed his chest. "I think Hank is going to want to go further then just looking at my pictures!"
"Yeah. I guess he will, won't he?"
Faith shook her long blonde hair out of the way of her face and pulled it back over her shoulder and kissed Mark again. "Honey. Hank has called several times since we first talked to him!"
"Oh?"
"Yeah. Well. He mentioned something about getting together for a couple drinks. You know he owns his own plane?"
"Yes. I saw that on his ad and he told me that first night we spoke to him"
Faith gave Mrk a much more passionate kiss then starred into his eyes. "Honey?"
"Yes. Baby?"
"Do you think we should invite Hank down here for the weekend and maybe just see how it goes? He told me he could fly down on short notice."
Mark could tell that Faith was anxious but seemed to be waiting for his approval. "Well. Why don't you give him a call this evening and ask him how he enjoyed the photos' we sent?"
Mark kissed Faith just before she got up from his lap and watched his wife's adorable ass wiggling out of the room. Mark got back on the internet and saw an email from Hank. He'd got the pictures they sent all ready and commented on how sexy they were.
The email was directed to Mark and stated that he could fly out Friday around none and be there that evening. There was a reminder for Mark that if everything went well that he expected to spend the weekend. Hank highlighted a sentence toward the bottom of his email which mentioned what he had told Mark about only screwing bareback.
Mark's heart was racing as he pictured Faith on top of Hank with her legs straddling him and that massive thick cock stretching his wife's pussy for the very first time. How could he bring up birth control to his wife? He knew she'd back out of this completely! She'd want Hank to wear a condom, no doubt!
Mark clicked on the return email form and wrote Hank and said that the weekend would be fine He also mentioned that Faith would problebly like a phone call this evening to tell her how much he liked the photos' she posed and sent to him.
Mark clicked on the program so he could view the photos' that they had sent. Faith could easily pass for a thirty-year-old woman if not younger. Mark loved the corset and reminded himself to ask Faith what she had on her mind to wear when she met Hank.
Mark sat back in the chair thinking as to how he is going to feel when he watches another man touch his wife intimately for the first time. How would he feel? Would he be aroused as he was now thinking about it or would he get angry and stop whatever would take place?
The real factor was Faith! How would she react when another man tries to seduce her with Mark watching? Mark played with his dick through his pants as he clicked through the photos'.
Faith got a call later that evening from Hank. Mark allowed her privacy as she took the call in the bedroom. He peeked in on her about thirty minutes later and saw Faith laying on the bed looking up at the ceiling. She still had on her shorts and her legs were crossed and her foot was swinging back and forth as she talked on the phone.
Faith noticed Mark at the door and smiled at him as she wiggled her finger, telling him to come in. "Hank will be coming directly from the airport so we don't have to worry about picking him up."
Mark shook his head and walked back out of the bedroom. Faith walked out a few minutes later and told Mark that she wanted to go shopping tomorrow for something new to wear when Hank arrived.
Mark knew she would stretch with Hank but never realized it would be so much! "Honey? I think you've stretched a little!"
Although she was sore but wanted to allow Mark to screw her, Faith quickly lifted herself off Mark's lap and sat on the bed next to him.
"Mark. I'm sorry if your not getting anything out of this."
Mark could see it in her eyes. He hurt her feelings.
"Faith? I'm sorry! I didn't mean it that way! I just meant it wasn't as tight at the moment! Maybe you're just too tired right now. I understand!"
"Yes. Mark. I'm sore right now. I think I'll just lay down for a while and take a short nap."
Mark watched as Faith adjusted the pillow and crawled under the blankets.
"Faith. I'm really sorry. I didn't mean anything."
Faith turned her head and starred at Mark. "You wouldn't have mentioned it if you didn't mean it."
Mark rubbed the blanket around her shoulder as she laid her head back down. "Honey. I'm sure it will tighten up again in a few days."
"Mark? I'd like to get a little sleep, if you don't mind?"
Mark knew he dug himself a fairly deep hole and got off the bed and walked out of the bedroom.
Mark was so frustrated and kept wondering why he even mentioned anything to Faith. He remembered reading Hank's ad and his measurements being slightly more than nine inches long extremely thick. Mark could still vision Faith's hands around the girth of that monster and remembered how tiny her fingers appeared in comparison.
He remembered what Hank had said about spoiling her and what he overheard them saying that night near the pool. Mark never took any of it seriously but it surely had an impact on them now.
Faith kept a distance from Mark the next few days. They spoke but she was cold toward him romantically. Mark only wondered and worried how she was going to react when he mentioned having a date with Rita the following weekend.
Mark learned that Hank wouldn't be able to fly down for another week. Mark wondered if Faith would be able to go two weeks without having that big black cock stuck in her pussy. Mark was beginning to feel angry because Faith wasn't being a little more understanding.
Mark broke his silence about Rita that Friday afternoon. Faith slammed the cabinet door shut in the kitchen as she finished putting away the dishes. Her back was turned away from Mark as he stood waiting for a reply from her.
"Well? Are you going to be angry with me if I go?"
Faith turned around and wiped her hands. "Mark! I'll be fine here alone. I have a book I can read. It's giving me a little time all by myself, anyway!"
"Faith? Why are you still mad at me?"
"Mark! I'm fine. You go and spend a couple days with Rita and I'll be fine!"
Mark arrived at Rita's house that Saturday afternoon. They had dinner planned but ended up in the bedroom for a quickie before their reservation.
Mark had a conversation about Faith with Rita during dinner. "Mark. Your remark toward Faith was much more critical then you think. Faith saw it as her husband telling her she is getting old and not as adequate for you as she once was."
"Rita.
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Keywords: Control, 09, Outta, Pt.,