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A few minutes later, Macy was walking toward the car. Jerome took Danielle's hand as they said goodbye. He wanted to kiss her so bad he could taste her. He finally decided to kiss her on the cheek which surprised her but caused her to smile as she got into the car.

Jerome watched the car turn the corner and drive out of sight. He had to find someway to get Hank stimulated without giving away his secret. Maybe he should be honest with Hank. Tell him it was his wife that he met at the club. Maybe he could explain that he was really looking out for him once he realized it was his wife.

Jerome would have the remainder of the weekend to figure out a way to tell Hank that it was Danielle whom he met at the club.

Jerome was seated at his desk Monday morning when Hank walked into his office.

"Hey, Jerome. How did you make out with that blonde at the club Friday night?"

"Uh, yeah man. Everything worked out well. Um... Listen. Hank, you got a few minutes this morning to talk about something?"

"Yeah, sure. What's on your mind?"

Jerome got out of his chair and walked over and shut the door to his office and locked it. He scooted his chair around the desk and sat next to Hank.

"Listen man. I got to tell you something. I don't want you to be angry at me or anyone else. Just listen to what I have to say."

Hank could see that Jerome had something important to tell him.

"OK. I'm listening."

"Hank, I want to tell you about that blonde I met at the club on Friday."

"Yeah, that's what I came up here to find out!"

"Listen. I found out that she is married."

"So she must have been out on the prowl that night, otherwise she wouldn't have been at that club."

"No, it's nothing like that at all. You see. She was out at the club because her friend had taken her there. She didn't know what kind of club it was until she got there. You see. I found out she's really nice and I got to know her really well. In fact I took her to this gym that I belong to on Saturday."

Jerome had Hank's full attention now because he remembered Danielle mentioning something about going to a gym on Saturday.

"Listen. I don't know if this blonde had any desire to pick up a guy but I feel that if she did than I did her husband a great favor by meeting her that night."

"What are you telling me, Jerome? How did you do her husband a favor?"

"Well, it's like this. Man. I kept those other guys from hitting on her that night and took her to my gym and actually helped her learn about something important. You see. I use to work as a trainer and I taught her a few exercise routines."

"You didn't try to hit on her?"

"No man. Listen to me. I don't want you to get upset with me. That blonde was your wife, Danielle at the club."

Hank starred at Jerome angrily at first.

"Hank, please understand. I didn't do anything wrong. If anything, I kept your wife from getting in trouble with another man at the club."

"Jerome, why didn't you tell me about this sooner?"

"I didn't put it all together until Saturday when we were at the gym and she mentioned her husband's name. I swear, Hank. I didn't mean any harm."

Hank's face had turned red at first but he seemed to be calming down.

"What did you mean when you said you may have kept my wife from getting into trouble?"

"Listen. I'm not really sure of anything. Your wife's friend seemed a little on the wild side and I was getting a bad feeling that maybe she could have influenced her."

"You think my wife might be interested in meeting a black man for sex?"

"Hank, I don't really know that for sure. All I know for sure is, your wife is safe with me. You can trust me on that or I wouldn't have come in here this morning and said anything."

"So you think I should thank you or something for not banging my wife?"

"Listen to me Hank. If your wife did have an interest in interracial sex than maybe you should be lucky that your old friend Jerome was there and not one of those jerks at the club that would have gotten her drunk and taken her to a hotel around the corner and banged the shit out of her."

Hank was silent at first and starred down at the floor a few seconds before replying.

"I'm worried, what if you're right about my wife? What if she was there to pick up a guy?"

"Well, we don't know that for sure but I think I have a way to see if she has any interest in black men?"

"What do you mean? How did my wife act when she was around you Friday night. Did she try to hit on you?"

"I'm not really sure Hank. Danielle was really nice with me but I'm not sure. Do you want to hear my idea?"

"Yeah, I just hope it doesn't evolve something crazy."

Jerome almost lost but kept cool. He remembered Danielle telling him that his idea was crazy.

"Well. What do you two do when you're having sex? I mean, do you do things to stimulate each another like maybe watching video's or something?"

"Yeah. We've done that before."

"What's on the videos? Are they straight sex or do they have a fetish in them?"

"Well, their straight sex and I guess you could say they're interracial."

"Oh, now we're getting somewhere."

"What do you mean?"

"Hank, you may have turned your own wife on to black men by showing her those videos. Maybe she has a secret fantasy about having sex with a black man."

"Jerome. I don't think so. Danielle never mentioned anything about sex with a black man or any other man for that matter."

"Your wife's not going to tell you herself. You're going to have to work that out of her. Hank, you got me curious now. You mentioned that all the videos are interracial that you've watched. Do you have a secret fantasy to see white women getting banged by a wellendowed black man?"

Hank was too embarrassed to say it but Jerome could see it in his face.

"It's nothing you should be ashamed about. At least that explains why you were standing at the bar watching that redhead with that tall black dude at the club Friday night."

Hank hadn't realized that Jerome had noticed him watching that couple that night at the club.

"I saw that redhead in the club before and her husband is always there to watching her from a distance. He waits until a guy hits on her than follows them back home so he can watch."

Jerome kept watching Hank's facial expression and saw he was pushing the right buttons

"This is a great opportunity to spice up your sex life with your wife!"

Hank was listening.

"You could implement an interracial movie to help stimulate both of your sex lives. If you're excited by seeing white women with black men, than a video will definitely turn you on and you can use the same source to see if Danielle is aroused when she watches the video."

Jerome had Hank's full attention.

"You should make comments about the move. You know, point out the size of the black man to her and maybe comment about the woman. Maybe you could find a way to relate your wife to the woman in the video. Be blunt! Ask her how she'd like having something that large inside her. See if it arouses her."

Hank seemed to be satisfied with Jerome's idea.

Hank left the office in total agreement with Jerome that morning. Jerome waited until after lunch and gave Danielle a call and said that she should implement his idea about the video that night.

Jerome went a step further and asked Danielle to meet him for lunch on Tuesday so she could brief him on what happened Monday night. Dam, if she didn't accept his invitation!

Danielle had everything in place that evening. She was standing in the bathroom squirting her perfume between her breasts and adjusted the black teddy along her shoulders. She switched off the bathroom light and walked into the bedroom where Hank was waiting in bed for her.

"Honey, you look wonderful in that little outfit!"

Danielle walked along the bed and leaned over and kissed Hank as her tits spilled out of the tiny little black teddy.

"Wait for me while I put a video into the player."

Danielle put on the player and television and got back into bed with her husband and kissed him. She snuggled up next to him as the picture came into view.

Hank's arm was wrapped around Danielle's shoulder and she had her hand resting on his thigh near his cock. A blonde was on the screen who resembled Danielle. Amazingly. Even her long blonde hair came down to her waist like Danielle's. Her eyes were the exact same color as well and her measurements were about equal with Danielle's.

The blonde was talking to her husband in a bedroom about meeting a black guy. The door opened and a tall handsome black man walked into their room. The black guy was wearing pants and a tee shirt and raised his arms to take off the tee shirt revealing his muscular chest.

Danielle noticed that he resembled Jerome even his face was similar. The guy took off his pants to reveal a huge thick black cock to the blonde wife on the bed. Danielle's attention was driven to the size of his cock.

"Danielle, look at the size of that dick! He'll rip that poor little blonde wife in half with that thing."

Danielle felt Hank's dick getting stiff as she watched the video. They watched as the husband got out of bed and sat in a chair to watch the couple have sex.

"Honey, I think her husband likes to watch."

Hank didn't respond but his breathing got heavier as he watched the couple on the screen. Hank's dick was throbbing as he watched the blonde take the huge black cock into her mouth. It was thick and Hank wondered if Jerome was that huge.

Danielle began stroking Hank's cock. She hadn't felt him get this stiff in months. They watched as the huge black man mounted the blonde and slowly drove his huge thick black cock inside her tiny white pussy.

Hank's dick was rock solid hard and wet at the head. He was extremely excited as he watched that little blonde getting herself banged on the video. The camera panned toward the husband who was jerking off as he watched his wife get screwed.

Danielle kissed Hank on the lips. "Honey. I want you to fuck me now. I want to feel you inside me."

Hank quickly got on his knees and positioned himself between Danielle's legs and drove himself inside her wet pussy in one long push. Danielle quickly wrapped her legs around her husband's ass feeling his stiff cock inside her for the first time in months.

"That's it. Hank. Fuck me hard. I want to feel you deep inside me."

"God. You're so wet. Watching that big black cock must have excited you?"

"Yes. It turned me on! Please fuck me hard."

Danielle was wondering if Jerome was as large as the man in the video. Her pussy was so wet. She could feel herself ready to cum.

"Oh god Hank! Fuck me! Uh god... I'm there! Shit!"

Hank could feel Danielle's pussy grasping his cock. She was tight the way he liked it and very skilled with using her pussy muscles.

"That's it. Pretend I'm that black man inside you right now. Do you want me to cum inside you?"

"Oh god yes! You're so hard. I want you to shoot it! I want you to cum inside me."

Hank hadn't been this stiff in a long time and wanted to shoot his cum into Danielle.

"That was a big cock, wasn't it, baby?"

"Oh god yes! It was so huge."

"Imagine it inside you at this moment. A big black potent cock."

Hank could feel Danielle's pussy tightening up again and knew he had to cum now. He could feel it inside his balls.

Hank kept pounding into Danielle's pussy as hard as he could, causing her moan with each thrust until he finally hollered out.

"I'm going to cum!"

Danielle tightened her legs around her husband as she felt the first blast of cum entering her pussy. It caused her to have an orgasm at the same time. Hank's body flexed a few more times than he turned over and lay down next to Danielle as he caught his breath.

Danielle and Hank's questions had been answered thanks to Jerome neither of them new that Jerome was setting them up with their help. In Danielle's mind, she knew that Jerome had been right about Hank.

Hank was laying their totally exhausted thinking about how much Danielle got aroused by watching the black guy on the screen. Hank was wondering if Jerome was built as largely as that man.

Jerome was anxiously waiting in his office the next morning hoping to get all the details from Hank. Hank walked in right on time.

"How is it going, Hank? How did everything work out last night?"

Hank sat down with a depressed expression on his face.

"Well, I think you were right about Danielle."

"Hey, did you two have wild hot sex last night?"

"Yeah, it was really hot!"

"Hey. That's good! Why are you looking so depressed this morning? I think I got you both very stimulated."

Jerome could still see Hank wasn't feeling any better.

"I think this is a good thing for both of you. You got really aroused watching the video and your wife was hot in bed with you last night. Danielle must have got herself aroused watching the video and you have a fetish to watch white women with black men. I think you both should be happy."

"I'm just worried about my wife."

"You have nothing to worry about. You at least know now that your wife has a fantasy about black men. If Danielle likes what you like than that can't be all wrong."

"What if Danielle decides to go down to that club again and pick up a black guy?"

Jerome's mind was thinking far ahead of Hank's mind.

"I have an idea. Promise me you won't punch me in the face when I mention this to you."

"What is it?"

"Promise me right now that you won't get mad at me for suggesting this."

"Yeah, OK. I won't get mad, now tell me what's on your mind."

"OK. Here's the deal. Let's just say that we have to presume that Danielle is interested in a black guy. What if she were to have an affair with somebody you knew rather than a complete stranger. Somebody that would treat her well and tell you everything that was going on and maybe even watch."

"Jerome, are you thinking of what I think your thinking, than you're absolutely insane?"

"Hank, you got to listen to me. Think about it. What if she decides to roam than its going to be a jerk we don't even know. Maybe a guy that is carrying a disease or something or what if he tries to hurt your wife?"

"Jerome, this is insane to even speak about it."

"Tell me the truth Hank, you really do have a fantasy to see your wife bang a black guy but you would never ask her to do such a thing so you relieve yourself by standing in that club and watch other wives and husband's have all the fun."

"Tell me what you have on your mind to make this all happen."

Jerome couldn't believe what he had just heard. He had Hank snagged so deep he swallowed the hook.

"OK, let me talk to Danielle and see if I can make a date with her. I can't promise you anything without your help and encouragement."

"What encouragement? What exactly are you talking about?"

"Hank, you're going to have to give me a little help. You know. Tell her to go out dancing and have fun! Things like that."

Hank sat in deep thought about this whole crazy idea of Jerome's. Maybe he shouldn't have been as open about his feelings to Jerome but maybe he could help and wanted to at least see what Jerome could do.

"Hank, I'll call you this evening as soon as I get something together."

Jerome took a long lunch to meet with Danielle that afternoon. They met at a little seafood restaurant a couple blocks from Jerome's office.

Danielle was waiting for Jerome when he arrived. She was dressed in a casual cotton summer dress but it looked as sexy as can be with red high heels. They sat down and ordered shrimp salads.

"Jerome. I think you were right about my husband."

"Did he become extremely aroused watching that video?"

"Yes, he actually was able to get an erection for the first time in months and I should, thank you for it but what I'm I going to do?"

"Danielle, let me think of something that may help."

The waitress brought their lunch as Jerome put his plan into motion.

"Danielle, there is no doubt that you have a problem. It's sort of sick having a husband who desires that his wife have an affair with another man."

"I don't know what I'm I going to do, Jerome. I don't want to go out and find anyone. I love my husband very much."

"I have an idea."

Danielle was listening.

"I think your husband maybe one of those men that might have to be shocked."

"I don't understand."

"What if he were to follow you to a club this weekend and watch you in action with another man. In his case, Hank's interest seems to be in seeing you with a black man."

"Jerome, tell me how I'm I going to accomplish this. I don't want to see another man."

"Listen, you and your friend Macy could meet me and my roommate at the Sam club this Friday and maybe you could tell your husband where you're going that night and let him come out and watch us together."

"Jerome, I can't let Hank see you with me, what will he think?"

"That's my point!"

"What do you mean?"

"I would seem to think that if your husband cares and loves you than he will put an end to it immediately and maybe you two can go back to having normal sex again. What do you think?"

"What if my husband doesn't follow me to the club?"

"I think he will. You're just going to have to spell it out for him so he does."

Danielle finished eating and finally agreed with Jerome's idea. She mentioned that she would check to see if Macy could get away that evening. Jerome would make sure he called Lamont to make sure he got Macy to go back to their apartment that night. Jerome felt so proud of himself that he was able to pull this off this far and couldn't wait until Friday night.

"Hey Hank. This is Jerome."

"Jerome, tell me what you have planned."

"I have everything planned for Friday night at the club. Danielle will be giving you hints about where she is going and all you have to do is play along."

"You don't want me to tell her I'm coming there?"

"All you have to do is play dumb but act like you're interested in knowing where she'll be in case you need to get a hold of her. Don't forget to give her encouragement like I mentioned. I'll see you at work in the morning."

Hank couldn't believe how fast Friday came. His stomach ached from being nervous all week and today was even worse. He looked at his watch and saw the time. Danielle would be leaving for the club with Macy in less than an hour.

Hank had confronted Jerome during the week and promised Hank that he wouldn't try to bed Danielle. He said he would only test her to see how far she was willing to go with him. Hank was still upset. He knew that Jerome would probably touch Danielle or even worse, they would kiss.

A few minutes later, Danielle walked out into the front room, she was wearing her new black dress which fit her as tight as a rubber glove. Hank could see every outline of her body. It was cut short, revealing her long shapely legs and cut low enough in the front to reveal a lot of cleavage.

Hank smelled the scent of Danielle's perfume which got him hard instantly. She walked toward Hank and spun around so he could get a good look and his approval.

"Honey, what do you think of my new dress?"

"God, you're beautiful. I feel so lucky."

"Honey, Macy asked me to walk over a few minutes early. Do you have the address of the club I'll be at if you need to get a hold of me?"

"Yeah, sure Baby. I'll call your cell phone if I have an emergency or something."

Danielle gave Hank a little peck on the lips not wanting to smug her lipstick. Hank decided to give Jerome a call.

"Hey. This is Hank."

"Did Danielle leave the house yet?"

"Yeah, Danielle left a couple of minutes ago. She should be at the club on time. Where should I hang out once I get there?"

"Maybe you should just hang out in the same area as you did before. Just look around for me when you get there but keep your distance."

Hank waited until he saw Macy's car back out of the driveway. Macy's husband wasn't even home yet. The house was dark. Hank looked at his watch and decided he'd leave right now. He arrived at the club and pulled into the parking lot and saw Macy's car parked back in a corner. They had gone into the club already.

Hank walked past a group of black men standing around near the door and as he got inside his eyes had to adjust to the darkness before he could walk around. The place was already crowded and the music was playing and people were already dancing out on the floor.

Hank figured there must have been more than four hundred people in the club. It was a huge place and full of black men prowling around looking for a pickup. Hank saw the same redhead standing at the bar with her husband. Hank wondered why she wasn't alone.

Hank ordered a drink and casually walked back and forth along the dance floor looking for Danielle and Macy and the guys.

"There he is. I see Hank on the other side of the dance floor."

"See. I told you your husband would come here to watch you."

"What do we do now?"

"Relax. Pretend he's not here."

Macy was involved in a conversation with Lamont and didn't know anything about what Jerome and Danielle were doing.

"Danielle. Let's go out and dance and maybe he'll notice us."

Hank kept pacing the floor several more times until he saw Jerome and Danielle on the dance floor. The song had a fast beat along with the next two and finally the DJ put something much slower on.

"He's watching us now. I can see him starring this way."

"Danielle, try not to look his way and hold me tight."

Danielle followed Jerome's feet and kept dancing as she felt Jerome's hands move down lower until his fingers were touching her ass.

Jerome gently began to move them further down Danielle's ass until the palms of his hands were fully on her cheeks.

"Danielle, enjoy yourself and relax. I want your husband to get a good look at what I'm doing."

Jerome began squeezing Danielle's ass while they swayed to the music. Jerome began getting an erection and could feel his cock bulging out from his pants. He skillfully pulled Danielle's ass toward his crotch until he knew her hips would touch the bulge. Danielle didn't resist his moves and continued rotating her hips against Jerome.

Hank kept watching Danielle and Jerome dance. He couldn't keep his eyes off Jerome's hands that were busy on his wife's ass at the moment. Finally. They were walking back to the table. Hank felt relieved.

Hank kept watching the table. A few minutes later Jerome was putting his hand on Danielle's thigh. Danielle politely moved his hand away. That's my girl! I knew she wouldn't let Jerome go too far.

Hank had to pee really badly. He glanced out at the booth one more time and saw that everything looked normal and walked to the men's room.

"Jerome, I don't see my husband anywhere."

"He's out there somewhere. Maybe he moved around behind us or something."

Jerome leaned over and kissed Danielle on the lips but she backed away.

"Danielle relax, your husband's probably watching us at this very minute so relax and enjoy the moment."

Jerome repeated with another kiss only this time Danielle didn't back away. She began returning his kiss and slowly parted her lips to allow his tongue to enter her mouth. Danielle finally broke the kiss.

"Jerome, I can't do this to my husband."

"Relax. This is what he wants to see, you have to trust me if you want it to do any good and follow along with me."