He was a tall black man about my age, well toned and muscled. His name was Freddie.When he said goodbye, I noticed he was fixing the front of his pant... with his hand in the driveway and he seemed to have a huge bulge.Then I felt I had started to get turned on a little by this black man...Two days later he came in the afternoon. He did the yard and came back other times for three months. Every time we had a small chat.One day I saw him through the window, going to the back side of the house. I. Her grinding became jerky, and I was worried I would be left behind. She leaned back into me, and put her head on my shoulder. “Jaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaake” she whispered into my ear, the sound of her orgasming to my name, and vehemence that she lent it, gave me the final push I needed, and I added to the grinding, thrusting my hips, as her grip on my dick hardened. We both spent ourselves on each other, until, with one last twitch of her hips, she settled into me, completely relaxed.We realized. You've never considered blondes to be your type, but something about her straight yellow hair, falling just past her shoulder, held a perfect hint of innocence to go with her far more dangerous figure, 5'9" and slim save a couple of eye-catching curves. Fortunately, when her cool blue eyes met yours, you got a sugar-sweet smile rather than an eye roll.Fate is a funny thing, as not only did she notice the key chain hanging out of your pocket, sporting the logo of your favorite gaming franchise,. " Oh my, this is indeed an Interesting day. What makes you think I'd doanything for you, especially given your friends actions?" She had a niceshiner, and even through the generous amounts of makeup caked over it, Itwas still very noticeable."Well that's why you'll give me my favor. My offer is too good to passup." Oh? And what is it that you offer?" Anything. Whatever you want, you can have it. Whatever you need or wantme to do, I'm on board." Really?" She nearly purred it as a huge grin.