She climbed on top of him? In the chair? God, I can see it in your eyes - you're getting hard just remembering it. This woman in black lingerie, stockings, riding some strange Black man while you watched from the shadows... and you couldn't look away. You stood there like some peeping tom, watching her roll her hips, grip his shoulders, take control of him. I should be jealous, should be angry that my husband was getting off watching another couple, but honestly? Hearing you describe it... it's kind of turning me on too. What happened next? Did they see you watching them?