Her ties to Major Andre were well-known and a source of gossip and rumor-mongering at a time when most news was carried by "word of mouth" rather than... media releases.Major General Benedict Arnold was well aware of his new bride's proclivities when he joined her in holy matrimony but he was desperate to find a willing wife to tend to his young children and the handsome young lady of Philadelphia society was ideal from his point of view. Her political beliefs were most likely the last thing that. .. Carefully I opened a few slats on the blinds fully, as I allowed the towel to drop to the floor. Fully naked, I stood there wanting him to see me touch myself, as I was so aroused imaging about being alone with him in my bed. The sight of his well cut black body; right outside my bedroom window was driving me wild with lust and passion.My nipples were aching to be touched, as my hungry pussy quivered atthe sight of his hands gliding over his erection. I nastily thought about his big black. "What's wrong, Essence? Don't like what you see?"I asked not really giving a damn. She was far too beautiful for me to stop now. I had been given orders. "Don't waste her time, she's a very busy woman. Let her call the shots; she likes control. She is weak for sweet and innocent, so make like a virgin."I was going to do as I was told. "Give her what she needs. I want to see her smile again." Oh she will. I will make sure to it. We will make sure to it. I wasn't totally impressed, but he was. They felt wonderful. And the heat of the fire emblazed more passion in me as he made his tender touches land so softly.His hands went lower and I could feel him undoing the button on my pants. He wanted to be in them. I wanted to feel him in them. I wanted to feel him inside me. I was ready. Before I knew it, my pants were on the floor next to his shirt and I was laying in my undergarments on his couch. Julian leaned up and reached down to his belt on his trousers and began unbuckling.