Taken By The Coach

If you asked 100 white guys, probably 50 have had the thought. That thought that they never talk about. The one where their white wife is on her knees, her pale white hand wrapped around something big and black, something so thick she can barely close her fingers.

But it's a fantasy, something they never talk about. Until they see it for real, as Sam did that night. Except it wasn't his wife, it was his friend's wife, on her knees in front of a black man. The Coach. The big, muscular black coach.

But that was all it took, his fantasy became reality in that moment, and soon he was unable to control it. But would he stand and watch if it was his wife instead?