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Katrina has been out with her girlfriends. There are five of them, three married and two single. It doesn’t seem to matter, my wife like the others flirt outrageously. Rumour control has it that both the other two married girls have got lovers, taking cock on evenings out. It seems that marriage was an acquisitive act. You don’t necessarily swop one male for another, you accumulate options. Some men are simply better at some things. Me, when I was a kid, I collected postage stamps. That was the limit of acquisition. When Katrina gets home from her evenings out she is definitely horny. She’s been at a bar, a club, down at some gig or other and there’s a lot of talking about sex, there’s a lot of kissing and touching. I know she does …

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Dear God, Wesley is delicious. I mean visually, I mean in terms of touch and smell and in terms of manners. I would describe him as an animal with style. He’s not ashamed of using his body to tease a woman, his words and charm to seduce a woman. With Wesley black skin is a implement used to remind women that deep down we are animals too. We need to fuck, to hurt, to compete, to disparage, all the not so nice things within the instinct lexicon. What was most thrilling of all, was that Wesley had targeted me. I knew the stories of course. Jenny and her husband had moved away after Wesley got her pregnant. Mixed race babies were not so readily received in the neighbourhood. I knew that Phillip had been reduced …

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