What's more, she never seemed hung up one way or the other about his being black. It might be 1975, but here in the south, that was seldom the way thi...ngs were.To his pleasant surprise, she accepted and even returned his flirting and teasing. Of course, she always seemed very married. So even though he had little hope the teasing and flirting would lead to anything, he figured it couldn't hurt and that someday he might get lucky.It wasn't that he didn't have a great looking wife, he did. She. " I offered as a crumb of comfort. "Angela tells me that you are an asset to the hotel. Build on that and make a new life for yourself." She looked up."Is that what you did? You did say you know the feeling well. I presume that means you have been divorced." Yes. Eighteen months ago. Luckily I had my job and put all my energies into that. It helped." What is it you sell?" Cushions. You could say I had a cushion to fall back on." A faint smile crossed her face. Even that glimmer of a smile. You stopped sucking his cock only to move over to start sucking the other guy’s cock. You were getting fucked from both ends and were loving it.For several minutes we pounded away at you from both ends. As I pounded away at you, you were giving my buddy the best blowjob of his life. I heard his breathing become harder and harder, I knew then he was filling your mouth full of cum. You were taking it all in, not missing a drop.When he was finished you turned to whisper in my ear. I pulled out of. I nodded and she said, “Great, let’s go.” She took my hand and lead me inside. We danced our way through the party, stopping to grind on each other for a bit. We started making out on the dance floor and she kissed me even harder when I grabbed her ass. She took my hand again and practically dragged me to the stairs, making sure to swing her hips as I followed her up the stairwell to the second floor.The halls were packed with people as we switched places with me leading her around the corner.