I am just arriving home from a stressful day on the job and began to get undressed. I decide to give you a call to see what your day will look like after work on this gloomy Friday afternoon. You answer your cell and instantly start to vent about how your day started off just terrible. By conversation’s end, you say you're going to take the rest of the day off. I suggest for you to come over to my house, instead of going home to sulk.

(Now here is some history for you.)

   Monique and I have been together for a little bit over a year now but we have known each other for about five years. We first began talking via the internet through a mutual friend. For a while I had been talking to this friend about all of my fantasies about being with a woman and he finally convinced me to go ahead and talk to her. From that day to this one, we have continued to talk to each other. Four years had passed by from the time we began talking and we had not even once seen each other face to face. Now Monique had seen me a few times on the web cam but I did not know how she looked until the day she got me out to come meet her in person. 

   So I mustered up the courage and decided to take her up on the offer. I met her, of all places (although quite safe), at Church. It was at her church's annual cookout. I wore a pair of capri jeans that accented my curves to the tee and a low cut blouse that made my girls look like the were the day’s red light special.

    You see, I am a thick girl a.k.a. PHAT girl (pretty hot and tempting that is) and my breasts are one of my best assets. So I wanted my girls to be represented very well. When I arrived, there she was standing in the middle of the church's parking lot, looking pretty hot and tempting herself, because like myself, Monique is also a big beautiful bi lady. When I stepped out of my car I thought to myself, " That saying has got to be true. The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice,” because she was the most beautiful shade of black I had ever seen and I was ready to taste this berry's juice.

   Now did I mention the fact that both of us are married? Yeah, so right now you're probably thinking, "What da Fu?"

    Well, in the beginning, we both were needing something that our husbands could not provide, pussy, but as time passed on we grew to love each other and to eventually fall in love with each other.

     The doorbell is ringing! I run to the door to see my baby looking just as pitiful as a person who just lost their paycheck on payday. I pull you into my house, into my arms and give you a well-deserved hug and kiss. I lead you straight to my master bathroom, which was custom designed by moi, which includes an oversized jacuzzi tub, separate shower, walk in his and her closets and marble counters and floors. I have the entire bathroom lit and smelling of ylang ylang and Myrrh (one of your favorite scents). I undress you and motion for you to get into the bubble filled tub. I tell you to lie back and relax as I wash all of your