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A few days after our wedding, we were sitting on a plane heading for our honeymoon. We were on our way to a warm place, to which Sandra has wanted to go for a couple of years now, Jamaica.
We both knew the main reason for Sandras wish to go there, all those black men.
At this time I had accepted Sandras need for black lovers. And to tell you the truth, I had actually begun to like watching those black males have their way with my new wife.
"Oh honey, this is going to be a great honey moon, don't you think." Sandra said smiling.
"I think so." I told her as I smiled back at her.
Sandra was in a great mood and she looked gorgeous there she sat in the next seat from me on the plane.
When the plane landed in Jamaica, the temperature was about 89 degrees outside. In other words, it was a very hot day.
After we had picked up our luggage we went out and tried to get a cab. Soon there came over a guy to us.
"You looking for a cab?" The black guy asked.
"Yes we do." Sandra said.
"Then I'm your man, Law's the name." The guy told us.
"I'm Sandra and this is my husband John." Sandra told him.
Law was a huge black man with dreadlocks. He had to be about 6 foot 4. He had an open shirt on which showed off his checkered stomach and his muscles.
"Let me take those for you sweet lady." The man said as he picked up Sandras luggage.
"Thanks." Sandra told him.
"Well follow me." He told us.
We went over to his car and packed our suitcases into the back of his car. Because it was a small car I had to sit in the back seat along with some of our cases, whilst Sandra rode in the front with Law.
We told him the address to our bungalow and then he started to drive us there.
"Is this your first time in Jamaica." Law asked Sandra.
"Yes, I've wanted to come here for a long time." Sandra told him.
"Yeah it's a great island this." Law said.
I could see that Sandra was checking him out. Sandra was wearing a sexy blouse along with a short skirt, so Law had his eyes on Sandra as well.
"That's a cool tattoo you've got there." Sandra said smiling as she touched the tattoo on Law's arm.
"Yeah, I think so. Do you have any?" Law then asked Sandra.
"No, but I've been thinking about getting one down here on my ankle." Sandra reached down and touched her ankle.
I could see that Law was looking at Sandras legs.
"That would look great on those beautiful legs of yours." Law then said as he smiled at Sandra.
"Thanks." Sandra said giggling a bit.
Sandra then slowly reached over and took a hold of Law's hand and placed it on her left thigh.
I was a bit stunned at what she had done.
"Are they as smooth as they are beautiful?" Sandra then asked Law.
"Oh yes." Law said.
Law then nodded to Sandra about the fact that I was sitting right there.
"Oh my husband doesn't mind, do you honey?" Sandra asked me.
"No." I said and nodded my head no.
Law then got a big grin on his face.
Then five minutes later we drove up to our bungalow. As we got out of the car I started to unload our luggage from the back of the car.
"How much do we owe you?" I asked Law.
"Ten dollars will be just fine." Law said.
"Give him a twenty, he's been so nice to us." Sandra told me.
"Ok, here you go." I gave him a twenty after I had finished getting all of the suitcases out of the car.
"How long are you going to be at this place?" Law then asked.
"A week." Sandra said.
"Well thanks for the ride." Sandra then said as she gave him small kiss on the mouth.
We then watched as Law drove away.
"Wow, what a man." Sandra said.
Then we carried our luggage into the bungalow.
"What a gorgeous house, and what a view." Sandra said as we got inside and looked around.
The bungalow was a small house that lies just next to the beach. It was a long white sand beach that stretched on for miles.
The first day on the island we walked around the bungalow and a bit on the beach.
Later that night as we were going to bed.
"Honey, did you bring the video camera." Sandra asked me.
"Sure, it's right over there." I told her.
"Good, I thought that you might film me later if I find any nice guys that I bring here." Sandra told me.
"I guess." I said a bit reluctantly.
"Great, I've been fantasizing about being filmed with some black guys ever since that time at my hen party." Sandra told me.
"You remember that film, don't you John." Sandra said with a smile on her face.
"I do." I told her.
Of course I did, I had been watching that movie dozens of times.
A few moments later we went to sleep.
The next day we got up a little before noon.
Sandra had bought some new bikinis that she was trying out.
"I think I'm going to wear this one. What do you think?" Sandra asked me.
Wow, was the first thing that came to mind when I saw what she was wearing.
It was this light green and very skimpy little bikini. The top didn't cover much more than her nipples and the bottom was a string that didn't cover much of her butt, and just a little bit more than her pussy.
"You look very sexy." I told her.
I had learned a long time ago that Sandra loved to show off her body to black men, and this day the beach was full of them.
As we walked down to the beach, Sandra walked very proudly whilst she had a lot of eyes on her from the guys on the beach.
Her big breasts bounced a little as she walked.
"This is a good place I think." Sandra said.
"Ok." I said as I laid down our blanket in the sand.
Sandra then laid down on the blanket.
"I'll go and test the water." I told her.
"Ok." She said as I then ran into the ocean.
The water was very warm.
As I had swum around for a bit, I looked back at Sandra on the beach.
I saw a few guys just standing a bit away from her checking her out.
Then there was a black guy that walked over to her and sat down and started to talk with her.