I never had the guts to go in, until now when I was on the verge of turning twenty.That night when I finally opened the doors and went, the veil of cu...iosity made me look around and investigate.What I saw were guys with similar afflictions to mine and they were friendly towards me.I even was served alcohol without the proof of ID.That night I didn’t stay long but the wall of curiosity had been broken.I went to that bar every Saturday night for a month, I would dance and drink but never leave. But, and you knew this was coming, I've discovered she's also been moonlighting as his sex toy. I know because right now, I am standing in the doorway of his office watching him bang her from behind.Dwight Williams, her boss, is black, six-two, more or less, and an ex-jock who played for State a decade past—offensive guard, I think. Well, he's still offensive but not the football kind.Stunned, angry, hurt, fearful of losing my woman, and undecided what to do; I continued to watch the tableau. I rubbed it in my palms to warm it up. With hands that were surprisingly trembling, I began applying it all over my cousin’s backside. I instantly felt a catch in my throat and a flutter in my heart the moment I touched her. Sami’s skin was so warm, firm yet smooth, and I found myself gently kneading her flesh.Sami cooed softy. “Mmm…that feels good…”I began wishing that she’d roll onto her back so I could rub the lotion all over her tits. Instead, she began undoing the side-ties to her. I looked in on Darla and found her any Caden asleep and I slipped out of the door and into my car. I punched the address into my GPS and was happy to see it was the birthing center. I drove over and parked in the parking lot and messaged back saying I am outside. Soon I seen her exit the building and walking over towards me. The free-flowing gown she was wearing stopped just under her bubbly shaped ass. I could see her large breast sway as she walked towards me. I got out of the car to meet.