" She said.Oh shit I thought, and Suzy knew all along and wants it to happen to her too.As we walked around the room, Barbara said to Suzy. "Any one h...ere that you'd like to say hello to." Yeah, over there, my boss." Suzy said.I was floored. "Have you had sex with your boss before?" Hell yes. Almost every workday since the interview." She said."How long... when did you get interested in black guys." I said."Ever since I had sex with Terry at the singles party. Several of the wives said, blacks. Closing her eyes she relished in the feeling of her skin tingling as she moved her hand back to her breasts and started to massage them. Her fingers traced her nipples making her shiver in anticipation. Her hands started to glide down her stomach to her crotch. She moved her hands around her pussy not wanted to give in just yet to touching it. She moved down massaging her thighs and on her way back up she finally made contact with her lips. She used one hand and moved her fingers along the. I figured maybe he had a cold or something. I took a long drag on my smoke and exhaled deeply. “Here goes,” I thought.“Hey, buddy! It’s me- Guy!” I said into the phone. “I’m finally here!”“You shitting me, Guy?” the voice answered back.I told him that I had a room at the airport Marriott in Mobile. He said he’d be there in about an hour or so and call me from the front desk.As I hung up, little did I know that the voice on the phone was actually Napoleon’s 21-year old son, Ben.I hopped in a cab. As she has been taught to do, she immediately drops to her knees and gently takes his hand away from the belt buckle and kisses his palm. She then unbuckles the belt Sir is wearing, slowly slides down the zip on his trousers and reaches in.She releases Sir’s stiff manhood and does her best to bring his member to full hardness. He responds by moaning softly as she kisses and licks his cockhead. He thrusts hard and in no time is ready to shoot his load. Misty plays with his balls and massages.