My wife, Dianne, has always been a sucker for helping out someone that asked for a favor. Dianne is a short slim woman, who is concerned about her looks. She enjoys casinos, board games, and slots. For a couple of years now, we have hired a few men to help with remodeling our house, mowing the yard, and making minor repairs when they were not working at their main jobs. These are usually very small, simple jobs, which construction firms are not interested in. The most reliable worker has been James, who, over time, became a close friend. Often after working on our home he would bring his kids over and we would all enjoy a meal together, or a weekend of swimming in our pool or going to sporting events. We shared some tough times together, especially when James was going through his divorce and child support issues. şişli escort James is a quiet, slightly overweight, six-foot-tall man in his late thirties. Even though he is black, he loves telling black racial jokes that keep everyone laughing. I have often wondered if he was secretly making fun of us. One late summer evening, after all the workers had been paid, Dianne said, “We need to talk.” “Sure, honey; you sound like it’s something serious.” “James asked for a very special favor, and wanted to ask me first just in case I was offended by his request and said no. If I agreed to help, he would then ask you.” I waited, and she went on, “Honey, James said, ‘You know I have been divorced now for over four years and I have not been dating anyone special. I’ve got this family reunion coming mecidiyeköy escort up this Saturday. My family has been poking fun at me because I never bring a woman to any family event. I was wondering, would you consider going to the reunion as my girlfriend?’ ‘I know it’s asking a lot, you being married and all. And it is such a late notice. But if you’d do me this favor, I would really appreciate it. If you say yes, I will ask your husband if it’s okay. All it will be is a barbecue with family and some friends; nothing formal. If the answer is no, I will understand.’ “I told him his request shocked me. It was an over-the-line request that could destroy a friendship and his employment. I did not tell him yes or no; I needed time to get over the initial shock. I know it’s something a married woman should not even consider, but it seems like an innocent request. And the thought of portraying the part of the white girlfriend of James could be a lot of fun.” She paused, looking at me to gauge my reaction before she continued, “So anyhow, before I said yes I wanted to discuss it with you. Please don’t be upset with me for wanting to go.” I was stunned! “Wow, honey! I have to wrap my mind around this first. I am not happy that you want to date another man, and find it very underhanded for him to ask you before talking to me first. My initial reaction is to say no.” My anger quickly eased. I could not believe how my body was reacting to this. Images of Diane and James fucking ran through my head. Instead of being jealous and upset, it made me horny as hell. What was wrong with me? Did I really want Di to fuck James? “So, I assume you did not just tell him, ‘No way in Hell’?” “Kenneth, you know he has been nothing but a gentleman around us, and he has been a close friend.