Chapter 2: Chapter 2
When he saw her ass he stopped dead in his tracks and stared at it for a few seconds. In spite of everything I still feel guilty doing this to Shawn but what can I do? It’s not like we haven’t discussed this before. And besides he’s not here. It’s just me and this big black man. The thought of him turning her over and taking her in his arms sent chills through her body. She closed her eyes and imagined him sliding his hands under her leggings and massaging her pussy until she came.When she opened her eyes back up he was staring at her ass again. She felt her cheeks get red. I want him to fuck me and fuck me hard. I want him to take control and tell me what to do. I want him to slap my ass and make me squirm she thought. I want him to push my shoulders back into the table and hold me there while he rams his cock into my mouth. She could feel her pussy starting to get wet . Her clit was pulsing. She wanted him badly.
But what about her boyfriend… She was starting not to care. This is my body and I can do what I want with it. I can have rough sex with this big black man and still go home to my boyfriend. I can have both. Chapter 2
She was ready. But how would she let the client know she wanted to fuck?