It has now been a week since I saw Elisabeth doing those black guys from the closet.
And a few days ago I even caught her making out with Jamaal in the hallway at our college, right in the open.
She told me that she was sorry, but I think that she wanted me to see it. I think it turns her on knowing that I'm watching her when she's with black guys.
And even though I get very jealous, I really do love her and I know that she loves me.
Then one day as we were in our apartment the phone rang.
"Hello." I answered.
"Well hello John, its Jamaal, is Elisabeth there." Jamaal asked.
I looked over at Elisabeth.
"Who is it John." Elisabeth looked back at me.
"It's Jamaal, he wants to speak to you." I told her.
"Oh, I'll take it in our bedroom." Elisabeth said as she got a smile on her face and rushed into the bedroom.
I then hung up the phone.
I went over to the door to our bedroom and listened through it. I couldn't hear very much, but I could hear Elisabeth telling Jamaal that he was nasty and then she laughed.
About ten minutes later she came out from the bedroom. She saw me sitting just outside the door.
"Were you listening in on my conversation?" Elisabeth asked me with a smile on her face.
"Well I..." I tried to say something.
"That's ok honey." She said to me as she gave me a little kiss.
"What did he want?" I then asked her whilst we went back and sat down on the couch.
"Oh yes that." She said and turned and faced me.
"Well, Jamaal has invited some of his frat buddies over to his place tomorrow. And he wanted me to come over and have some fun with them." Elisabeth told me.
"Some fun?" I asked.
Elisabeth smiled.
"I think you know what I mean by some fun." She said smiling and then she gave me another small kiss on my cheek.
"Oh." I said.
"And another thing John, I asked Jamaal if it was ok for you to come along." Elisabeth then told me.
"What... you want me to go there with you." I said surprised.
"Oh don't look so surprised John, I know that you like watching me with those guys." She told me.
I looked down on the floor. But she was right, I actually did find pleasure in watching her with black guys. But it was still rather humiliating, watching my own girlfriend with other guys, right in front of me.
"And John, Jamaal said that you could come along, as long as you didn't get in the way." Elisabeth told me.
I agreed to go with her.
The next day at the college.
Elisabeth and I was standing and talking next to the bulletin board, when Jamaal came up to us.
"Hi gorgeous." He said to Elisabeth as he then leaned over and gave her a kiss on the mouth.
He then looked over at me with a small grin on his face.
"Are you looking forward to tonight?" He then asked Elisabeth.
"You know that I am." She said smiling.
"And thanks for letting John tag along." She told him.
"Ah yes John, I bet he looks forward to it a great deal." Jamaal then said laughing a bit.
I felt a little humiliated by this.
"Well I have to go." Jamaal then said.
Jamaal then gave Elisabeth another kiss and a squeeze of her ass, and then he left.
Then as we came home that day, Elisabeth took a shower, she wanted to get ready for her big night at Jamaal's.
A little while later she came out from the bathroom wearing only a robe. She looked so good.
I went up behind of her whilst she was combing her hair, and reached around and grabbed her big tits inside of her robe.
"Mmm, oh John we don't have time for anything like that right now." Elisabeth told me.
"Just a little." I pleaded with her as I felt her huge soft breasts.
"No, maybe we can fool around a little after we come back from Jamaal's." Elisabeth told me as she then closed her robe and continued to comb her hair.
"Ok." I said feeling a little neglected.
I then went out and sat down on the couch whilst she got dressed. About a half an hour later she came out.
"Do I look hot?" She then asked me.
At the first glimpse I would say wow, but then it hit me.
"Are you actually going out dressed like that?" I asked her.
"Yes, don't I look good?" I asked again.
"You look great, but... isn't that outfit a little skimpy." I said to her.
"No, Jamaal told me to wear something slutty." Elisabeth told me.
And I had to agree with her, she did look rather slutty.
She was wearing a blouse, which she had pulled up the lower half of and made a knot just below of her breasts, exposing her belly.
And she had also opened the blouse so that it gave her an enormous cleavage, showing off a lot of her large breasts, and she wasn't wearing a bra.
And then she had a pair of shorts that really hugged her big butt.
But needless to say, I got pretty hard down below seeing her like this.
"And these are for later." She told me as she held up and showed me a pair of nylon panties.
"Aren't you wearing any panties?" I asked her.
"No, they would only get torn off anyway." She said with a nasty smile.
"Should we go?" She then asked me.
"Well... ok." I said watching her big juggs bounce up and down as she walked.
But then as we got to the door she picked up and put on a coat, and she placed those nylon panties in one of the coats pockets.
"Did you think that I was going out wearing only this?" She then said smiling.
"Well..." I said.
"No, this is a surprise just for Jamaal and his friends." Elisabeth told me.
Then we went outside of our apartment building and took a cab over to Jamaal's place.
He had an apartment, about ten blocks away from us. A few moments later, we were standing outside of his apartment.
"Are you ok?" Elisabeth asked me.
