Understand? I want you to look for me and my customer. Understand?”Yes Marvin, I understand. I’ll do anything you want me to do. That’s very... nice of you.Marvin, will there be time for you and me? All I’ve done since yesterday is dream about you. Did you enjoy yesterday?“Oh yes girl. Yesterday was great. You’re a hot woman. I told you that you’re a hot woman. And I told you that you’re built for sex and that you can satisfy men, particularly black men. Didn’t I tell you that girl?”Yes. Against my better judgement I texted him my number. Another couple months went by. Ted & I Sexted whenever we had time, he would also call me to talk during the day at lunch, we would flirt sometimes talk dirty I would be sitting in my car my skirt hiked up around my waist playing with myself while he directed me over the phone. Things were getting really crazy! One day Ted told me about the boat he had telling me I should come down we'll spend some time on it together would be a lot of Good. We had just sold our business as were basically retired. How about that? I was thirty-four years old, McKayla was almost forty, and neither of us had to work another day in our lives if we didn't want to.As always, our daughter pressed her face against the window watching the ground recede as the small jet climbed to a low cruising altitude. McKayla and I sat in the plush captain's chairs side by side, holding hands. We were on our way to pick up some of our dearest friends, McKayla's old. "What do you say guys?" said Tom again," I think we should give this young lady the shag of her life!" She wriggled and squealed as our hands went all over her. John pushed his hands up her top from behind and held her boobs; Tom and I tried to pull her shorts off, but she was clinging on to them while kicking out half-heartedly. Tom got hold of both her hands and held them back; I then yanked the shorts down to her knees. We carried her over to a grassy spot and laid her down, she all the.
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