what’s the problem?” I glanced down at her ring finger. “I promise I won’t tell anyone.”
Her right hand instinctively covered her left to conceal the wedding ring. “That’s not it. I do what I want anyway.”
I seriously doubted that was true. There was no way a man with a wife as fine as Salli would willingly share her.
“Then what is it? You scared of this?” I asked with a glance down at my erection, which was straining to getout of my pants at this point. “It’s okay if you just realized you’re in over your head. You wouldn’t be the first woman.”
“Oh, you think you’re all that?” I saw the sassiness coming back to her. What a relief. I was starting to think she was going to be more work than she was worth.
“I don’t think anything; I know it. Now, I let you know who I am, and if you can’t handle it, then let me walk you to the door.”
I moved toward the hallway, but instead of following me, she tossed her bag down on a chair and kicked off her shoes.
“Lead the way. As long as you recognize that this isn’t something you’re gonna want just once.”
“Yeah, once is usually enough.” I took her hand and led her up the stairs to my bedroom.
“Are you ready to be satisfied?” I breathed close to her ear. She nodded, and I sat her down on the bed and started to massage her feet.
I kissed her legs, working my way up. Once I reached the top, I slid her pantyhose off and nibbled the inside of her thighs. She whimpered, a combination of pleasure and anticipation. I could have brought her to orgasm right away, but I wanted to savor our time together, so I stood her up and led her into the bathroom.
“I’m going to take care of you,” I whispered, staring into her eyes.
I loved the way her ass was straining against the fabric of her uniform. Lord have mercy, this sister had the kind of body I loved, everything in the right place, and I couldn’t wait for her to let go and get loose.
“Why don’t I help you out of this uniform so you can get in the tub?”
She gladly obliged, and in no time, I was caressingher smooth, creamy skin with scented oil while she bathed.
When she got out of the tub, I toweled her off, massaging her butt cheeks, the insides of her thighs, her stomach, and her breasts. I had Salli hollering my name before I even got undressed. I took off my clothes, lay her on the bed, and let my tongue take care of all her needs.
Salli had the kind of orgasm that let me know somebody was not handling his business at home. This was a woman in need. Once I slid on a condom and entered her, she let me know just how much she needed what I had to offer. She grabbed my ass, smashing me deeper inside of her, and screamed at me to give her more, harder, faster.
We went at it for nearly an hour in every imaginable position. Salli had at least four orgasms before I finally exploded into the condom. She flopped back onto the mattress looking completely satisfied and gazed up at me in a way that made my radar go up. I felt good, too, but I wasn’t about to lie down next to her and cuddle. That was never part of the deal.
“You got to get up. I have to go to work.” I threw my robe on, collected her clothing, and handed it to her.
“Damn, that’s kind of cold.” She rolled her eyes.
“No, just real. I told you this wasn’t gonna be some big romance. You said you could handle it,” I reminded her.
Reluctantly, she got up and began to dress. After a minute, she regained some of her confidence and told me, “I can handle it. You’re gonna be the one calling me for seconds.”
I didn’t bother to correct her. She’d been pretty good in bed, so I saw no need to hurt her feelings. She’d get the message loud and clear when she never heard fromme again. I ’d just have to find a new twenty-four-hour diner to have breakfast at.
“Thank you.” I walked her to the door, trying not to appear like I was hustling her out, although that’s exactly what I was
Her right hand instinctively covered her left to conceal the wedding ring. “That’s not it. I do what I want anyway.”
I seriously doubted that was true. There was no way a man with a wife as fine as Salli would willingly share her.
“Then what is it? You scared of this?” I asked with a glance down at my erection, which was straining to getout of my pants at this point. “It’s okay if you just realized you’re in over your head. You wouldn’t be the first woman.”
“Oh, you think you’re all that?” I saw the sassiness coming back to her. What a relief. I was starting to think she was going to be more work than she was worth.
“I don’t think anything; I know it. Now, I let you know who I am, and if you can’t handle it, then let me walk you to the door.”
I moved toward the hallway, but instead of following me, she tossed her bag down on a chair and kicked off her shoes.
“Lead the way. As long as you recognize that this isn’t something you’re gonna want just once.”
“Yeah, once is usually enough.” I took her hand and led her up the stairs to my bedroom.
“Are you ready to be satisfied?” I breathed close to her ear. She nodded, and I sat her down on the bed and started to massage her feet.
I kissed her legs, working my way up. Once I reached the top, I slid her pantyhose off and nibbled the inside of her thighs. She whimpered, a combination of pleasure and anticipation. I could have brought her to orgasm right away, but I wanted to savor our time together, so I stood her up and led her into the bathroom.
“I’m going to take care of you,” I whispered, staring into her eyes.
I loved the way her ass was straining against the fabric of her uniform. Lord have mercy, this sister had the kind of body I loved, everything in the right place, and I couldn’t wait for her to let go and get loose.
“Why don’t I help you out of this uniform so you can get in the tub?”
She gladly obliged, and in no time, I was caressingher smooth, creamy skin with scented oil while she bathed.
When she got out of the tub, I toweled her off, massaging her butt cheeks, the insides of her thighs, her stomach, and her breasts. I had Salli hollering my name before I even got undressed. I took off my clothes, lay her on the bed, and let my tongue take care of all her needs.
Salli had the kind of orgasm that let me know somebody was not handling his business at home. This was a woman in need. Once I slid on a condom and entered her, she let me know just how much she needed what I had to offer. She grabbed my ass, smashing me deeper inside of her, and screamed at me to give her more, harder, faster.
We went at it for nearly an hour in every imaginable position. Salli had at least four orgasms before I finally exploded into the condom. She flopped back onto the mattress looking completely satisfied and gazed up at me in a way that made my radar go up. I felt good, too, but I wasn’t about to lie down next to her and cuddle. That was never part of the deal.
“You got to get up. I have to go to work.” I threw my robe on, collected her clothing, and handed it to her.
“Damn, that’s kind of cold.” She rolled her eyes.
“No, just real. I told you this wasn’t gonna be some big romance. You said you could handle it,” I reminded her.
Reluctantly, she got up and began to dress. After a minute, she regained some of her confidence and told me, “I can handle it. You’re gonna be the one calling me for seconds.”
I didn’t bother to correct her. She’d been pretty good in bed, so I saw no need to hurt her feelings. She’d get the message loud and clear when she never heard fromme again. I ’d just have to find a new twenty-four-hour diner to have breakfast at.
“Thank you.” I walked her to the door, trying not to appear like I was hustling her out, although that’s exactly what I was
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