After the Wedding

[Mickle]

She was about 25, and he was younger about 21, Black Thug type who ran a Wine Bar with his brother next to Tottenham Stn.

The hostess introduced him to Anne in front of me saying” This is Anne she is your type of woman”.
They started chatting and it came up in conversation that we had only been married a short time, he made some sort of joke about her spending all her time in bed, she laughed and said” I have always tried to spend time in bed, but not my own”
They both continued the sexual conversation between each other completely ignoring me.
He asked her to dance, she immediately said “yes” without even looking my way.
They danced like lovers, who knew each others body movements.

It was so obvious to everyone that she was very experienced dancing with blacks, She pushed into him,he pulling her into him and both swaying with the music as one body.
After a couple more records they walked off the dance floor hand in hand, they got a drink continuing to have their personal and intimate talk with Anne laughing many times and squeezing his hand.

They finished their drinks and returned to the dance floor dancing slow close and intimate, he pulled his mouth to hers and they started kissing quite openly in front of me and the other guests, they started getting very passionate together on the dance floor his hands were all over her arse.
They were completely oblivious to any one watching; eventually their passion was uncontrollable he quickly took her into a bedroom not bothering to close the door and fucked her repeatedly.

Her screams and vocal comments let every one know what they were doing, people were looking at me, the women were the biggest bitches, when Anne screamed they looked at me and smiled.

They came out two hours later her make-up and mascara was all over her face, she had dried spunk in her hair, the top buttons were missing off her blouse allowing the love bites on her breasts to be clearly seen, they were still holding hands and kissing passionately.
She picked up her coat and said good bye to friends, ignoring me completely.

My wife openly humiliated in front of everyone at the party leaving with another man.
She arrived back at the marital home mid morning not making any effort to hide the love bites covering her neck and boobs, and said” he loves fucking my arse, he is so big I have been well stretched I am sore everywhere” .

He obviously satisfied her that night because that was the start of their three year relationship, He got her to dress more and more like a cheap slut, Bottle Blonde Hair, Micro Mini skirts, transparent blouses, high heel shoes and very heavy make up. After a couple of weeks he persuaded her to get "Leroy and a Snake tattooed on her right breast.
It did not matter to her whether she went to his flat or to the Wine Bar; she always ended up opening her legs for him. He used to boast to his mates in the bar infront of Anne how she loves him up her arse.

She ended up speaking in a jamacian accent after a few weeks. Unfortunately he used to enjoy hitting her about and she would come home with bruises and black eyes, If he had not started allow drugs to be sold openly she would still be with him today, but he went to prison, lost his drinks licence. She went with one of his Uncles for a few months, she met in court. since then she has really become black meat, going from guy to guy.