I met my wife. Better, she met me. She had seen me several times in partiesand other events. She had asked my cell phone number and called me. I was n...t surprised that a girl was calling me to make propositions. It wasvery usual for girls to phone white men or proposition them directly on thebeach or in a bar. I was about to refuse the rendezvous but something mademe accept. We met. She was a very beautiful black girl, very assertive, very sexy. Shewas not looking like all the street girls. She. Ella made sure she was by the pool sun baking before Ted came to clean the pool.As Ted started cleaning Ella watch and waited till he was right in front of her until she put both feet either side of the deck chair on the pretense of adjusting her pillow thus exposing her naked smooth pussy to Ted. Ella told me he couldnt take his eyes from her pussy and she noticed he had quickly got a massive hard on.As soon as Ted finished cleaning he took his cleaning gear back to the shed so Ella followed. Mujhe ek naughty panty pasnad aai thi usmei se to mene kaha mei apni wife k liye zaroor lunga ye.Shaam ko usne mujhe apne ghar bulaya uska ek flat hai akeli rehti hai mene apne ghar pe bol dia tha ki friend k ghar jar ha hu, jab uske ghar gya vo usne red color ki lipstick lagai hui thi aur night gown mei thi usne dinner banaya hua tha humne dinner kia tabhi vo boli ki back mei kai din se pain hai medicine se nhi jar ha to mene kaha massage kar deta hu. Usne majak mei kaha ladki ko akele dekh k. The noise of the rain in the leaves fills my ears, the presence of another not even felt. My body jumps as fingers tips trace over the hair running down my cheeks. I look up startled, his eyes gazing at my tear stained face. He moves his hands and brushes away the hair that has now fallen into my eyes. His touch soft yet confident I take him in with my stare, his long black jacket hanging heavy from the weight of the rain, hair plastered against his chiseled face. His black denim jeans patchy.