The next morning

Early the next morning John woke feeling slightly hungover from the bottle of wine she'd polished off the night before. She'd written all day before breaking for dinner and decided then that she'd call it on writing for the day. She still couldn't believe how much progress she'd made on the first part of her adventure but loved where it was heading. She recalled how she'd ended the scene with her husband's call and chuckled again at the implausibility of it. She recalled how she'd told her husband in the scene that she might have a lesbian affair, go to a glory hole, or take a black lover if he didn't return home soon to see to her needs. She hurried to complete her morning routine as she thought over the scenes she'd already written and what she wanted to accomplish for the day.

An hour later she was back at her desk as she edited what she'd already written and munched on toast. She chuckled before taking a sip of her coffee and sat back for a moment to think about where to start for the day. *John was surprised when Beth showed up the following evening with a couple of bottles of wine. She recalled the conversation about the story and thought Beth was joking about a lesbian scene. Now though she had to question if that was a joke or a expression of her desire. After a few glasses of wine and a lot of great conversion the night was turning into a really romantic evening. John wasn't even a little surprised when Beth leaned in and kissed her softly on the lips. Things heated up quickly as the kiss turned passionate and clothes started coming off.* She giggled softly as she stepped away to get another cup of coffee. She thought about the direction she wanted to take with it now and smiled as an idea came to her.

She was on her way back up when she heard the doorbell and went through to answer it. She smiled when she looked out to find the mailman waiting with a package. "Hey Jamal, how's your day going?" She smiled brightly as she opened the door but couldn't help admiring the handsome black man. His broad shoulders, thick chest, and pronounced bulge made her decide she'd use him in the story somewhere. She knew she'd had a fantasy or two about him before and thought she could use one of those for a scene with him in. "Hello Mrs. Doe, My day is better now! Anyway, I just need a signature for this and I can let you get back to whatever you were doing." He smiled brightly as he held out a clipboard for her.