Santos!" It was her boss, the bank president! Anna sat upstraighter and brushed a lock of hair out of her eyes."Please, call me 'Ray'. Mind if I join ...you?" Of course not, uh, Ray."Santos, in his late 30s, was young for being a bank president. He hadstraight black hair, a sharp, angular jaw, piercing dark-brown eyes anda friendly, engaging smile. He was well over six feet tall, making himabout six inches taller than Jordan."A scotch drinker?" he observed. "I approve. I'll have one too."The. We had talked about swinging a few times, but nothing ever developed. Well now it did...… After a while of my brother & her going back & forth. The question came about of who was more endowed? Me or my brother? I saw her look over at me to see my reaction & I just smiled. The seed was planted deeply & I knew she was getting turned on & most likely had a soaking wet pussy. It had gotten late & I had announced "I was tired & heading to bed" ha, of course they would stay up for a night cap. Indeed. What can I say? I'm new at this. It's obvious he enjoys the view, though. A thrill ran through my body just from knowing he's looking. I'm still embarrassed, of course. But not like I was last night at the mall.I tried to stay cool. I made believe nothing unusual was happening and went on with opening the book. I was concentrating hard on turning to the page where I left off when he said, "Sweetheart ... I don't want to offend you. But seeing you like that ... well, I was wondering if you'd do. He said, now I told ‘em that all of this was completely up to you cause that fat ass slut belongs to you. So you tell me if they stay or if they go…? I thought for a few seconds then asked him, “how much are they willing to pay for the tapes of us doing this shit to her?” Calvin said, man these fuckers got the money, just name your price… I said ok, $80.00 each cash cause we don’t take no damn checks and they can stay and watch it all happen to the fat bitch live if they buy all of Angelique’s.