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The Promise from Wife's View

My husband asked me to write about our experience with Antwone. I read his story and was amazing at his misperceptions of so many things regarding our experience. So I will try to share my side of the story.

Just to add, I read some of the comments. WOW! There are some hardcore critics out there. Just to be clear, I don't own him, but he is my husband. I have a husband and he has a wife. Now don't judge my story on my style of writing.

To introduce ourselves; Jim is 36 years old, almost 6' tall, dark brown hair, always clean shaven, athletic build, with a very easy going attitude towards life. He inherited his family business and fortune.

I am petite 32 year old but people tell me I look much younger which I really like. I am 5'5" and play a lot of tennis. I have a business degree and consider myself an entrepreneur. With fare skin and blond hair, it is easy to see my Swiss heritage. Boys have always noticed me which makes me feel attractive.

Jim, my husband, always wanted a son. How funny that he has two daughters. He has tried to get them to do boy things. He taught both of them to ride motorcycles but it was never their passion. He tried to get them into hunting and fishing but that just frustrated him with all the complaining.

So when I met Antwone, an orphan boy, who was a few year older than our daughters, I mentioned to Jim how he needed a roll model. He jumped at the chance to have a son. So Jim was a "Big Brother" to this juvenile delinquent. All of ...

... sudden he had a son with whom to do outdoor stuff. And Antwone had a roll model. Win Win situation.

Antwone never lived with us but he did spend a lot of time at our house. He was about 15, and in 8th grade, when Jim became his "Big Brother." At the time he was a thin, 6' tall black kid. They went to a high school basketball game and then ice cream afterwards. Apparently, Antwone thought he had died and gone to heaven. He was so excited to be with someone like my husband. They went motorcycle riding, fishing, hunting... Well, you can understand why Antwone liked being with Jim so much. We even took him camping once with us.

It was on the camping trip that "it" first started. We had a two bedroom tent with doors at both ends. The girls had one room. Jim and I zipped two sleeping bags together and Antwone slept in a sleeping bag by himself but in the one bedroom with us. In the middle of the night I had to get up to pee. As quietly as I could, I went outside, found a spot behind a tree, lifted up my night gown, squatted down, and released myself. Of course when I am camping, I don't wear panties to bed in case I have to get up and pee.

As I am finishing, I notice something. Then I realize it is somebody watching me. There was a full moon out and the light made it very easy to see that it was Antwone. Just as I am about to freak out, I see his hand is in his shorts and he is masterbating. Not wanting to make a scene and wake everyone up, I keep quiet and watch him beat ...