As I said, it had been three months. During that time I hadn’t had an orgasm since the one in my office. Baxter’s sexual hold on me was gone. Jim ...never disappoints me. All I needed was his dick inside me and an injection of his sperm and all thoughts of Baxter were gone.The next morning I was dressed to the nines in my business suit, white blouse with no bra. silk stockings and my sling back, peep toe four inch heels.I texted him and asked him to meet me at the The Golden Spur so we could talk.. . now turn around, let me see the back' she replied. I twirled around like a ballerina, still in awe at how awesome she looked.'Yeah that definitely looks good on you. I'm so glad you chose a thong and not those ghastly shorts - now you can see your perfect ass.' she giggled as she said it. Another typical Jess joke I thought to myself as I turned around and laughed, catching another glimpse of her body.'Hmmm anyways... can I ask you something? Its a bit errr.. personal?' She asked me,. I’ll be quick to disapprove a lot of these myths when I say that I don’t fit into any of this stereotyped nonsense. I don’t wear doo-rags and I don’t slouch when I walk, and my English comes from watching too many Woody Allen movies and Bruce Springsteen albums not from smoking weed and nodding my head to Dr. Dre’s ‘The Chronic’, so I’m no ghetto. I don’t need to be ghetto to be into this. For the hubbies who’ve got this on their mind: knock it off. Life is never what you read in the magazines. She had her legs spread wide open. What i thought was flesh colored panties was actually not, it was just flesh. My mom had on her black lace garter belt, black stockings, black heels and her black dress. But no panties! As my dad kept naming things off, she continued to write them with her right hand and finger herself with the left. Holy Shit, Not again! Haven't you had enough dick? My cock slowly started to rise to the occasion. Just then my dad stood up and started to walk towards the.