Bethany is a knocked up young wife whose husband has been ignoring her sexually for some time. Ted is the lucky recipient of Bethany's sexual needs while hubby's the one who loses out.
Walking along the beach the day before the cyclone was supposed to make landfall and I started chatting with a lifeguard on one of the gay hookup apps. He was a lifeguard and said that he could see me in his binoculars. I was invited up for a blow and go, I did the blowing.
I was bored, wondering what to do. My husband was still away for at least another month. I decided to take a small trip there to watch the young guys on their skateboards doing tricks.
An interracial tale of the agonizing downfall of an above average woman, wife, and mother. One man, and his carefully collected conspirators work to ensure that African-Americans don't lack representation among increasing numbers of underprivileged factions in America. Note that his plot does not represent the majority of blacks. I abhor racism in the real world, but I don't object to using a fetish trope in a sex-fantasy. Note 2: AI was used in the creation of this story. But I wrote 80% of it.