What was that all about? We’ve never met. She doesn’t know me. Why would she go out of her way to come greet me. I walked another half block and s...topped. My heart was pounding. It’s an invitation. It has to be. But women just don’t do this. With my heart pounding, I made my decision. I was going to go knock on her door. The half block back to her house seemed like a mile. You know how your mind can go crazy with different reactions I could get. On one extreme, I was sure she’d open the door. "Oh god," Spike groaned and gripped her hips and slowly began to fuckher.Michele rocked her hips and wriggled her buttocks, encouraging him."You're still my girl," Jason moaned."I'm not your girl; but you are still a great fuck," Michele replied andground her soft buttocks into his groin.Just then the door opened and in walked Petty Officer Knocker White."I fucking might have guessed," Michele sighed resignedly.When he walked over, dropped his trousers and offered Michele his cockshe opened her. We could tell he was sincere, guess when you have been in this game as long as we have you can tell the fake’sfrom the real deal and we knew without question he was the real deal. After hearing all of this i must admit i wanted him even more, to break his virginity of never being with a white woman and a much older woman made me sooo horny i wanted him bad. I had been with black men before but never had been thier first white woman or older woman, i was not letting this one get away, so after. She said she never tried but often thinks about it. So I said to her, “Why don’t you ask Mark?” She was really scared and told me not to tell any of this to Mark.By then, we had almost reached her house. I said to her, “Let’s chat for 5 minutes and then you can leave”.I continued, “Imagine if you were in that place instead of the call girl, how it will be”.She was a little excited. She told it was her fantasy to act as a call girl for a day and to get fucked by people other than her bf. This.