I use an adult web site to find friends to meet  and I recently received a long letter. It read as follows.  

Hello my name is Shari. 

I live in Dorchester and I am 5'6 130 34c black woman. I am married to a man who is 6'2”, black with a perfect body and he has nine inch cock. I was wondering if you could do me a huge favor. My husband visits your profile on line, at the adult web site a lot, and thinks you are gorgeous. I know you are a full swap couple, which unfortunately, we are not. My man does not want to see me with another man, so we haven't done anything other than have another female join us last year. I hope this situation changes someday. The favor I want to ask, is for my husband. His birthday is this weekend and we are going out Saturday night. I was wondering if you could possibly join us, as a surprise birthday present for my husband. It would be the best present I have ever given to him. I know, it will be better than whatever he gets me.  

Please let me know. I know it is a long shot, but I had to outdo him from what he did for my birthday. I know this would be great and I’d enjoy it too. She had signed her name. 

I looked through his profile and she was right. They were perfect in many ways. Unfortunately, Saturday night had a conflict. There was a party we had go to, and I knew this wouldn't fly with my husband, since I knew he would want to join and would wish he could have Shari. 

I responded to Shari. I wrote, “Wow what a great offer. Thank you for the kind words. I am honored that you enjoyed my pictures. I know my husband must think you are amazing as well. Could you message me please? We are going to a party Saturday, and I want to ask you something too.”

We played email Tag as well as we chatted. She wanted to go to the swingers’ party but knew her man wouldn't go. They had plans to go out that night but we still continued to talk about future possibilities. She was bummed out about not being able to try other people even though her husband could. 

Then a Miracle happened. My Husband got playoff tickets for Monday night. I decided I was going to play just because it was spring! I definitely needed more than just a swinger’s party on Saturday. After poking around the on line pages, I saw Shari was on line. I instant messaged her to making sure it was her. I asked her to call me on the phone since I wanted to make sure it was really her.

We laughed and talked for ten minutes and then I told her about Monday night. I asked her if could come over at six and stay until nine. I suggested that she could find out if I would be the present she thought I’d be for her husband. She said yes to my suggestion. We planned out how she would tell her husband that he would be receiving the present that she had back ordered but it wouldn't be arriving until Monday after work. I would be the real surprise. He wouldn't expect it, and it be way better than his birthday last Saturday. We continued to talk on the phone and planned it out perfectly.

I couldn't wait to make their night! It made me wet just thinking about it! I had to be satisfied with just staring at their pictures online until Monday. Saturday’s party was good, and I had fun but in the back of my mind, something told me Monday was going to be better.

When Monday finally came around, as soon as my husband and his son were off to catch the train into Boston, I was in my car battling traffic to get to their house. I couldn't wait to be somebody’s surprise present. I was early arriving as I had hoped to be, and I met Shari at her front of her house. She was as beautiful as I expected. She thanked me a hundred times, as we went inside. I had brought some wine and began drinking it when we got inside. I knew her husband would be home in thirty minutes. 

I asked Shari, “Are you going to be joining us?”

She said, “Of course I am! I am not going to miss my chance to play too!”

She asked me, “Is there anything off limits?” 

I replied, ”No marks and no poop or pee.” 

She laughed and said, “You have nothing to worry about, on those things!”

Shari then asked, “What if Corey goes after your ass.” 

I said, ”It is his birthday! It is his call what he wants!” 

Shari was shocked and assured me, “Nobody has let him do that before let alone a small white girl!” 

I asked, “Is this Corey’s first white girl?”  

Shari answered, “I guess he had one in college, but I am not sure of that anymore.”

We went through our plan again. She was going to tell him, his present came in that afternoon and that it was in the bedroom. She would then say she was going to try to assemble it before he got home.