Chapter 1

Janice’s Story

They say that it can’t work.

They say that they will always be caught.

They say that no one can ever get away with it.

I say ... They’re right!!!!

My name is Janice Brown. I was very happily married to Bryan Brown, a wonderful man. He was an excellent provider, husband, lover and father of both our seven-year-old son, Jess, and our five-year-old daughter, Cindi. I couldn’t have ever asked for a better man to live my life with ... Six foot one, two hundred thirty pounds, muscular and ruggedly handsome. He made his money in construction. He didn’t have to work, being independently wealthy. However, he felt like he had to contribute. So, he still worked as hard as he ever did.

I am a software consultant. I am in charge of a small team of agents that caters to the more elite classes of business we serve. Something happened over the last few weeks that I have to share. Maybe I can save someone else from a lot of pain...

One of the men I manage is named Jarome. He is six foot three, two hundred sixty pounds, incredibly handsome, and black. He has a low, sexy voice that makes every woman in the room take notice whenever he speaks. He is smart, very well-educated, and well-mannered. A real gentleman.

Just a few weeks ago, Jarome and I were sitting in the office celebrating a victory. We had managed to solve a problem for one of our biggest clients. It was one of the toughest projects that we had

ever undertaken. Between the two of us, we had tackled the issue and found a solution over three very long and trying weeks.

We were both excited and full of energy to burn. I am not sure if it was Jarome or I who suggested that we go out to a bar to continue to celebrate. Either way, I found myself at a small table in a bar, with this handsome man, sipping a scotch and soda.

The bar had a small dance floor, and he asked me to dance. The music was slow and gentle. Of course, I accepted, as I loved to dance. For the first time in my marriage, I put my arms around another man, feeling his strong, muscular back.

He wrapped his strong arms around me, and I felt wonderful. I cannot tell you why, but I didn’t think of my twelve-year-old marriage. I didn’t think of my husband, the perfect man for me. All I could think of was the handsome man who was holding me on the dance floor.

He danced with me around the small floor. I don’t know why, but I pressed myself to him, smashing my smallish breasts to his chest and squeezing myself into him. I could feel his arousal. It made me smile. This man, this big, handsome man, wanted me.

I am sure it was my euphoria, not the booze, that made my decision for me. He brought me back to the table and invited me to his apartment. I didn’t hesitate.

Bryan had gone to the state capital to petition new permits for a construction site. Jess and Cindi, our kids, were out of town with their grandparents. I was completely free for the night.

As soon as we got to Jarome’s apartment, we were all over each other. I was naked before I got to the bedroom, and so was he. I was pleased that he didn’t have the stereotypical huge cock for which black men are known. Instead, his was really a little shorter than Roy’s, but when he put it in me, it still felt wonderful. We made love, we fucked, and did a lot of other things till almost four in the morning when we fell asleep.

As soon as his apartment door closed, we were all over each other, and we left a trail of discarded clothes all the way to his bedroom. We were about to climb into his bed when Jarome took me by the shoulders, held me at arm’s length, and slowly looked over my naked body. I could tell by the look in his eyes that he had imagined this moment for some time, and as I looked over his gorgeous, muscular body, I had to admit, so had I.

After a long moment, I took his thick, hard cock in my hands and began to stroke it slowly. He was only a little longer and thicker than Bryan, and to be honest, I was relieved that Jarome didn’t have the stereotypical huge cock for which black men are known, as we climbed onto his bed and began to kiss and grope like teenagers on prom night.