I had had enough. I had been trapped in a marriage that I hated for years, afraid to let go. The final straw was a racist cartoon that my wife sent me. It was about Martin Luther King, the cartoon called him 'Martin Luther Coon". Evidently, she thought it was funny. Of course, this is from a person who, until I met her, called all black people, either colored, or the 'n' word. I hated it then, and I hate it even worse now! I thought if I moved her out of her element then she might change, how I was wrong! My wife was a typical project woman from Brooklyn. I don't know what I was thinking 34 years ago! At the same time, my wife's niece, Deanna, had always been attracted to me.
A gorgeous red-head. Deanna was just as much a racist as my wife, but she really wanted to get laid. I figured if I am going to fuck a racist, at least one who enjoys sex. I thought, "Ha! What better way to get back at that slut than to fuck her niece!" So I set about to get into her panties. Besides revenge, there was the possibility of real good sex. My bitch of a wife wouldn't let me touch her, 'put it in, get it over with, but don't touch me!" and I really liked foreplay, I loved eating pussy, I loved sucking on titties, I just wanted someone who would touch me as I touched her, lovingly, and with no reservations. So, I planned on leaving, but beforehand, I wanted to get even.
We had gone to a party at my cousin's house and Deanna was there also. I immediately came up to her and gave her a big kiss. She hugged me back and said, "Uncle Rich, it's so good seeing you, I really miss you!" We talked all afternoon, then finally, my wife wanted to leave, and as I was leaving, I made it a point to come up to Deanna, and give her a big hug. As I was hugging her, I whispered in her ear, 'Louise is going away weekend after next, can I call you?" She said, "Of course!" So I made plans. The Saturday morning Louise went to Pennsylvania with her girlfriends, I called Deanna. "Can I drop by for a while?"
