I met my future husband over Words with Friends back when that was a thing. What I didn’t realize was that he lived almost 5000 miles away from my home in London. But when we finally met in person after a 3-year long-distance friendship. It wasn’t quite love at first sight, but close. So I moved to Houston and married him.

Five hotwives, five cuckolds, five black bulls.

Now that Anna Blake has a taste of what expanding her sexual boundaries could mean in her life, there’s no going back. Her short tryst with her son’s black college roommate satisfied and excited her in ways she never thought possible, but what’s next? But even with the enthusiastic support of her husband, Anna can’t imagine how her libido-driven exploration could continue. That is until her husband announced he had been given an all-expense paid trip to Las Vegas.

“I was too nervous to sit still but too desperate to leave.” I wasn’t miserable in my ten-year marriage but I wasn’t exactly happy, either. When I confided as much to my neighbor, I discovered a secret that rocked my world. Some of my best friends were members of the secret White Hot Wives Club and had been for years without telling me. But now that I knew, I was determined to take full advantage of all the perks that came with membership, including the effect it might have on my husband.

Anna Blake was in a rut. Her days had become lonely and tedious, with her kids away at college and her husband fixated on the family business. Only long hours at the local gym broke up the monotony. All that changed with a short holiday weekend visit from her children and Tyrone Williams, her son's Black, football-playing college roommate. Something inside Anna awakened, something that had lain dormant for a long time. Maybe it was having a new, undeniably uber-masculine man in her home. Or maybe it was how she felt naked under his intense gaze.