"Honey, I have something I need to tell you."
Nothing good ever followed those 9 words after they've been uttered by a spouse. Usually, it meant you were going to get some bad news. Maybe it was that your wife wrecked the car or maybe your husband lost $100,000 in Vegas. Right now, I was expecting her to tell me that, yes, she really did know how big Tyrese's cock was when it was hard. She hadn't fully gotten control over her body yet after having cum twice in quick succession. Her hips were still moving around, and she was still catching her breath, but her demeanor was no longer focused on fucking. There was something bad that she needed to tell me, and that put her animal sex brain into the background. My mind was racing! I couldn't imagine how she was having an affair with Tyrese! Where did they find the time? Where did they find the place?! Did that start just this week? She said she was not giving herself to him last week when she was under hypnosis. Surely, they could not have fucked while they were running the after school program! I was preparing for the worst.
"Umm, okay. What is it?" I asked.
"I don't know how to say this. I'm so ashamed!" she started to cry.
"Well, you got this far. You should just spit it out so we can figure out how to deal with it, whatever it is." I said, trying to use my psychiatrist training.
"Okay. I guess.... well..... you know..... Ugh! It's so hard to say! Okay, here it is. You know how I have told you that besides you, I have only ever slept with 4 other guys?"
I looked at her in silence, but nodded slightly indicating to her that she should keep going.
"Well, I'm so ashamed! It's really five." she finally said.
"I see. And who did you leave out?" I asked. I wanted to hear it from her.
"It's...... it's..... Ugh! It's JAKESH!" and she broke down crying.
Jakesh? I was momentarily confused because I was totally prepared for her to say Tyrese.
"Wait, Jakesh? You mean the guy you went out with in high school?" I asked.
"Yes! *sob* I lost my virginity to Jakesh, but I didn't think you would like that, so every time we talked about our sexual histories, I left him out and told you I lost my virginity to Michael in college."
"You didn't think I would like that because of losing your virginity in high school or because Jakesh was black?" I asked. I wasn't sure which bothered me more, to be honest.
"Well, both, but primarily because he was black. But, you see, it's not like he was some kind of gangster or anything! He was an exchange student from England!"
I had remembered that, vaguely. She didn't really talk about her ex-boyfriends a whole lot, just a few pieces of info. I remembered that Jakesh was an exchange student their senior year from the UK. Emma said her parents were initially pretty uncomfortable with letting Emma see him, but he had won them over with his charming accent and very polite manners. He was a smart kid who understood racial dynamics, so he did his very best to put Emma's parents at ease. He seemed to be successful, since they let Emma date him. She said they had trusted him to be proper with their daughter. So much for that, I guess.....
"Okay, so you had sex in high school with a black guy. Why are you telling me this now? Why didn't you just say so before?" I asked.
"Ugh, I still don't want to say it because it's in the past and not important to our relationship, but I also want to tell you the whole truth. I don't want to hide anything from you." she said, forgetting that she's been hiding soaking her panties and fingering herself in the shower all week from me. "Also, would you have taken it in stride when we met? Huh?! I don't think so! Not a lot of white boys are thrilled to hear that their 'good girl' white, Midwestern bred, girlfriend lost her virginity to a black guy with an enormous cock!" she cried.
"Enormous cock?" I said slowly.
"Jakesh..... had a very large cock." she said quickly. "A little over 9 inches long - I know because we measured it with a ruler - but also very thick in diameter. This strap-on has been bringing back some memories of when Jakesh and I used to have sex."
"I see. And you liked it back then?" I asked.
"Yes. Well, not really at first, but we got better at it." she said.
"How many times did you end up having sex?" I asked.
"I don't remember. Maybe....... 20 or 25 times?" she estimated.
"Twenty-five times?! You didn't go out the whole year, right?!" I exclaimed. It has taken over two years to have had sex 25 times with her leading up to now!
"No, we didn't. We started at the end of February. I remember because it was AFTER Valentine's Day, but it was still basketball season and we started going out at a basketball game."
"How did you lose your virginity?" I asked.