I like to feel that I am a very well bred white girl. I am 26, and have been married for 4 years. After 3 years I discovered my husband had been playing around on me and I spent a lot of time trying to figure out how to get even. Then one night it became very clear to me.

I work at a hotel as a clerk. One evening about an hour before my shift ended a gorgeous tall, fit, well dressed, black man came in and registered. I had always heard how well endowed black men were and those thoughts raced through my mind as I checked him in. His smile was intoxicating and he was very well mannered. After giving him his key and directions he asked where he could find some company, I told him I really didn't know.