I finally reached my car and shuffled myself inside. Jennifer was looking at me a little dubiously. "Get lost?"
My eyes frantically darted out all vantages of our windows, making sure there was no way she could see the bathroom from where we parked. Once I realized she couldn't, I breathed a little sigh of relief. "Uh, they were cleaning it out when I got there," I chuckled, trying to sound natural.
"Ew," she giggled. She bought it!
For a minute I thought I might be home-free. Then it dawned on me; I hadn't paid for the meal yet. My heart sank. What would Isabella say? How was she going to react? Jennifer was trying to tell me some story, but I could hardly pay attention as my nerves rattled on edge.
At last I saw Isabella walking down the aisle, coming towards us with a bill in hand. I watched her in a completely different light. Before, I just admired a great-looking girl. Now? All I could see was
I tried to get a handle on myself. Attempting to clear my head, I went back to work. For awhile it was a lost cause: my mind obviously racing and, to be honest, in the gutter. Maybe an hour later I had actually managed to get it out of my thoughts when another email came. My heart leapt in my throat.Hi Sexy, did you get my pictures? I skimmed over the message; there were no images this time, both to my relief and... utter disappointment. The message didn't say much. Some, I've been thinking of you and shit. Really she just wanted me to reply to her. At the end of it she put her phone number. I scribbled it down and deleted the email.As excited as I was, I got to admit I was freaking out about this happening at work. Photo attachments, and now message bodies with suggestive language in it. If anybody happened to be running profanity filters or email surveillance on the employees, I could be in deep shit. Maybe I was being paranoid. Hell, I
Isabella's body and voice dominated my mind. I was abuzz with nervous energy. I went to the bathroom. Good, nobody was there. I slid into a stall and, for the first time in my life, desperately jerked off in a public place. Everything about it felt so wrong; that I was at work doing it, that I was thinking about another girl... that I was thinking about a girl that was practically begging me to sleep with her.I closed my eyes and imagined myself caving in to her seduction. How bad I wanted to give in to that young temptress right then... Oh fuck, before I knew it, I was coming hard. I actually groaned out loud a little bit. When I calmed down, my face flushed crimson with shame and embarrassment.At least I took the edge off. I was able to be moderately productive for the rest of the day. But every time I noticed I got an email, and every time my phone rang, my heart skipped a beat. I feared, and admittedly hoped, that it was Isabella hassl
She spun around and tilted her head low, eyes shifting up to stare at me. "Nothing! If you want the other two copies, come in and get 'em!" She turned again and started walking; slow, leisurely steps that she accented by really swaying her ass side to side.Anger started to boil inside me. "And if I don't?" I asked.Without facing me, she nonchalantly replied, "Who knows who mightaccidentallyhear it..." She unlocked her door and opened it, sliding inside. The door swung closed, but not so far that it latched. She was beckoning me in. I stood there for a moment, my heart racing. Everything was shouting at me to get out of there. I could explain all this to Jennifer somehow... Maybe... Maybe not. Why did I even care when Jennifer and I are not even dating. She's not my girlfriend or my wife that I should care much about the tabe.But what if she love me? This tape might change her mind. I like her and am having
I was watching so intently, gaping at her naked back, that I didn't even realize that while my right hand held my left wrist, I was playing with myself through my slacks with my left hand.She reached over and grabbed something from behind the shelf. Her hand pulled back and I knew she was positioning her arm across her chest. Turning to me, she displayed a little tape in her hand. She took a few steps forward, ever so slowly, until she was in right front of me. The arm that held the tape still draped over her chest. "So, do you want it?" she asked hotly."Um, yeah," I uttered out. She was standing over me now, almost completely naked. I could really smell the perfume on her skin. I was tempted to just reach out and grab her body to pull it into the chair with me. It looked so luscious, just posing for me there."But...whatdo you want?" she chewed her lip a little."Um, the- the uh.
"If I call her... You'll- you'll give it to me right?" I asked.Her face broke into an open-mouthed smile. "Oh I'llgiveit to you.."I closed my eyes in frustration. "The... the tape...""Of course... I wouldn't lie to you..."I dug my cell out of my pocket, opening my eyes to dial and I saw her missed calls, she called me five times.For some reason I thought if I focused completely on the phone, maybe Isabella would give me some space. She didn't. I knew her hot body was standing right at the periphery of my vision, calling my eyes to soak it up. I dialed jennifer's number."You can telljenniferI said hi..." she whispered as I brought the phone to my ear. I gave her a distraught look, as if to say,shut the fuck up!But it wasn't much use. Her coy smile was impervious to my distress, and my eyes dropped down to scan he
It was so twisted. I never dreamed that I'd be manipulated by her in such a way. I couldn't decide what was worse: the guilt of going through with it, or the fact that it turned me on so much. It only made it that much naughtier that the girl who was playing me so bad was younger than me. I felt like such an idiot for letting her get away with anything, but man, it turned me on so goddamn much. Maybe because it was forbidden. Maybe because it was bad. Maybe because she was just too fucking hot. Whatever.I felt like an asshole too because for all my shame, I could not, for the life of me, get her out of my head. How many times did I jack off recollecting her little striptease? Jesus, I was obsessing over her body. I was desperate even in my fantasies to run my hands along her skin and just fucking take her. I mean, shit, I know she wanted it. What I'd do to give in! Well... give in even more than I already had. Man, to get into those little panties...&nb
I woke up the next morning before her. I watched her cute tempting lips as she closed her eyes. She looked as if am not qualified to touch or kiss her. The night gown is up, just below her ass. Her beautiful sexy legs was exposed to my view which interupted my sleeping lion.I found myself falling in love but ones it recalled to me that she is dying soon, I started to feel sad and scared.I found something interesting on a way to handle the disease on the internet which was her going through surgery but I don't know how I can convince her to do it. She will never listen to me. It won't cure her but it will make her to live longer, though she will always live on pills after the surgery. The only way she will agree is if a get married to her.She will definitely listen to me as her husband and do it. Asking her to marry me is not only to get into her and convince her to try the surgery but... i love her. I real
*Jennifer POV*...I was dumped founded about the whole drama that was playing right on my face. I thought he was joking at first but I can see he's very serious. Not that he wants me to become his girlfriend but his wife.what is he really thinking?. I can assumed at first he wants to get married to me so he will claim and take everything I have after my death but he proved my wrong by saying if signing an agreement before the married will make me to believe him that he's ever ready.I was confused and it thesame time worried. what is giving him the nerve to make that decision, get married to a dying person. Did he wants to use it as an easy way to be having sex with me?If he had the intentions of having sex with me, he would have made a move, or ask me to become his girlfriend. Ever since we started living together, we have never had sex. He had never made any move which have given
I tried to penetrate and she stopped me. I didn't had sex with her that night. I was scared my family may broke down.I remembered the talk with J.B.C, I thought it was best to just stay out of our new neighbors way. Something about them seemed abnormal. But they had a way of keeping themselves at the forefront of your mind.They blared their loud, abrasive, rap music all day long. The engines on their cars were enough to wake up the entire neighborhood whenever they drove home in the middle of the night. And seeing the fear in J.B.C.'s eyes when he spoke about these two told me that they were trouble. Plus, a lot of shady looking people who were moving and strolling in and out of their apartment, the type of people I didn't want in our neighborhood. I hated to say it, but part of me feared for our own safety.Beyond all that, the way Stella, Bella and those girls looked at me made me more uncomfortable than I had ever b
I don't know what have came over to her. Its unlike her. She kept shouting, not giving me ear for any sort of explanation. I wished she could understand and know that I was not trying to cheat on her. That I was not planning to do anything dirty.She prepared and served her own meal without including mine as usual."You didn't put my own food." I asked her as I came inside the dining table. She was eating and murmuring to herself. She looked up at me, stared me for some moments and went back to her food."What's the meaning of this? How can you prepare meal for yourself because of a small misunderstanding we are having." I said, still standing up."I don't need any disturbance this evening. If you arw hungry, you know where to go and eat. I'm sure they will be very happy to host you tonight." She said drift back to her food. It's obvious she's nagging which was unlike her."You a
I knew Mike as a good man but I started having a second thought on the whole issue. Why the he'll will be be standing comfortably in the middle of those hungry strippers. He knows who they are and what they want and he stood there, for what?"Babe, it's not what you are thinking." He said as he entered the bedroom."So you know what I'm thinking. I've been watching you this days. I saw how you were standing in the middle of those bastards, standing as if you are waiting for them to devour you. If not, you won't hesitate to come out of the room. Anyway, why am I even bothering myself. I know you will be doing the way you like in the office since I'm not with you." I said."What are you saying again. Can you stop this already! You are getting on my nerve" He shouted at me."Yes! I knew it. You are now yelling at me? Yeah, my mind was telling me you had changed. You have change and I know who is respons
"But I... my wife." I started, looking back at the bathroom door to check if she's done."It will only take a minute. Don't worry about her." she said from over her shoulder with a devious smile. I looked back at J.B.C and he shrugged. As she led me into the next room, I couldn't help but glance at her bouncing ass. She was wearing tight denim shorts, which molded around her jutting ass, showcasing it. And as usual, it seemed she was rocking another whale-tail. This one was white, which contrasted with her brown skin well. Her ass swayed and rolled as she walked, and I had to force myself to look away from the hypnotizing rhythm of her confident stride.She led me into the next room and I found myself surrounded by a gaggle of ghetto girls. Not all of them were black, though. Some were white girls who had adopted the look of black girls, and they sort of, for lack of a better term, acted black. I was surrounded by about six or seven girls, i
I nodded and she entered the restroom. I stood outside and noticed a hulking black guy leaning against the wall near me, pressing his phone, with his right foot lapped on the wall. I looked at him and nodded, and he did the same in return. I leaned on the wall next to him. Standing there would be boring so I decided to start up a conversation with him."How do you know the girls?" I asked him."Uh, I know them from the old days, before they became all rich." the guy said."Any dark secrets I should know about?" I asked with a smile, half joking and half serious. He looked into the next room, where Stella and Bella were, surrounded by a group of their black busty girl friends and then, turn to me."You have no idea." he said with a laugh. I laughed and sipped the wine."I'm Mike." I said, holding out my hand in a gesture of friendship."J. B. C." he replied."I
She was kissing me as if she had been deprived from it for a long time. I took my time, exploring her body as we kept kissing. I think it's one of the best passionate kiss I had received thoughout my life time.She will kiss and suck up my lower lip. I was lying down while she was on top of me, not at the center actually but at my right hand side. After a while we started French kissing. She's a master is that category. She will hold both of my cheek and suck in my mouth, making my tongue to wrestle with hers. She kept making squil sounds.She raised herself up and removed her shirt in one move, exposing her chest to me, and lean down again to continue the kiss.I moved my left hand to her breast, pressing it as she kept kissing me. She moved her right hand from my cheek to my heavy chest and twist my nipple with her finger. I could say I was enjoying the moment with her, not minding i was cheating on my campus gir
She asked me to allow her stay in my room for a while."I came back and the room was ocked. Please don't be angry, can I stay in your Room?" She asked and allowed her in. She was wearing a short black skirt that matches her black skin which barely covered her knee and a slim fit T-shirt.I was watching a movie with my friend's laptop. I borrowed it from a friend, promising to return it the next day. My room mate was out of town, so I was alone.I didn't invite her to come and watch the movie. Not that I don't want her but I don't want to be the one to ask her. I was waiting for her to ask.She was sitting on the chair at my front while I was sitting on the bed, lying my back on the wall while the laptop was on my lap.As I was watching the movie, I was feeling she was stealing some glances at me with my peripheral vision. During my university days, there was no doubt that I was h
"Bella POV"...I smiled to myself, swirling the office chair from left to right at intervals as he left the office. I know he was pretending to be cool with with the way I was treating him.I'm sure he may had thought I will be treating and working along with him smoothly as a good friend to his wife. He didn't see this coming.My plans is actually working because I'm sure he will tell jennifer who will change her mindset about me and thought I would not have eye on her husband, not knowing that I'm clearing way to take her husband, fully for myself on our next business trip to Russia.Her mind would be calm during the trip not knowing that I was enjoying with her handsome, muscular and well endowed hubby.The thought of Mike resisting my seduction was not even flashing to my mind because I'm sure he can't resist when I trike, no body has ever and he will never.*Jennifer POV*..It w
"Where is the work? Are you done with it?" I asked her."Yes sir." She replied and showed me the work."Send it to my system let me review it." i said and walked back to my seat. Moment later, she sent it and I opened it. I went through it and I could say she did a good job as an amateur. The thought of editing it came to my mind but I ignored it, thinking that Bella will accept it since she's a novice in the department. Apart from that, I had a lot to do before the end of the day.I sent it to her through email and moments later, my telephone began to ring. I picked up and it was her."I want to see you in my office right now." She said and cut the call. I wondered why she was calling me because she wasn't sounding well, she was sounding annoyed and upset.I paused what I was doing and got up. I got to her office and went in."I told you to do so