His eyes roamed my body, drinking in everything that had been hidden from him for so long. He smirked, noticing my hesitation, he brought his hand to ...ently cup my cheek, "I told you, you had absolutely nothing to worry about. You're stunning." With that, his lips captured mine again. His hands began wandering over every inch of my body. Exploring territory he was more than ready to claim for himself. My eyes were twisted shut, trying to comprehend what was happening. When I dared to open them. She reached underneathe me, took my cock in her hand and rolled her fingers and thumb back and forth the top part of my cock as she continued grinding and gushing pussy juice on my ass. When she pushed her other hand between us so she could reach my asshole, I could hear her hand squishing around in a puddle of her fuck juice. Her finger slid easily in and out of my ass as she continued to play with my cock. "Damn I want to fuck this black ass" she said as she fingered me deep. "I want to be. " She dropped back between my legs, turned her face up to keep our eyes connected as she took my dick into her mouth. "Mmmmmm. I almost missed a drop."She stood up. I started dressing, and when I finished, she was tugging her sweatshirt down over her head. When her head popped out, I pulled her into my arms and kissed her. She laughed when we parted lips."Tuesday," she said. "I want MINE Tuesday."She got hers Tuesday. I was still trying to parse Monday, though.I came home, fully expecting to. I've told her that we're more than just coworkers at this point, that we're in on this scheme together, that we need to be careful. She's also told me about a client she thinks would benefit from another "group massage," but I don't think so. When Mr. Hardy rebuilt the parlor, he installed windows in all the rooms. Hardy was always at his other parlors worrying over their noncompetative sales, so when I wasn't working, I walked the halls. I watched my girls work through the windows. Some bent.