One night we’d stopped at a club two miles from our home. We ran into a black man that we both liked, Roger. Although it was 12:30 in the morning I immediately invited him over. My hubby was in the kitchen downstairs making everyone a drink while I showed Roger our house. I was checking my make-up from a compact on a night stand beside our bed when Roger took me into his arms and kissed me. I love kissing and I smiled and kissed him back. Our kisses grew progressivley longer and the stirring in my pussy was strong. I’d begun undressing Roger when my husband brought our drinks, but neither of us said anything. I pulled Roger’s sweater off and admired his strong muscles before unzipping his slacks and pulling them off too. I ran my hands up and down his thighs as I smiled at my husband. I was impressed by Roger’s physique. He was wearing only a leopard thong as I unbuttoned my flimsy top and then stepped out of my skirt. Now, I was wearing only black heels as I gently pushed Roger back onto our bed and straddled him. I sucked on each of his nipples, it was so erotic. (more…)

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