His left hand was around me and it was playing with my back. He was licking my stomach and his right hand was moving over my thigh and leg. I was sexu...lly overflowing and started kissing in his cheeks and earlobes. While I lift my head I can find one person was sitting under the boat which was stopped opposite to us. I told this to my father in law. He didn’t respond for that. He was continuing his play. After sometime his hand started playing with my small tits. Then he removed my pallu and. I took my hair from the ponytail and fluffed it into shape. I gave myself a smile as I looked at the reflection in the mirror. I went to the kitchen and opened myself a bottle of wine. I did not even get a glass. I stood there as I took a big drink right from the bottle. I walked back into the living room where I put some music on and I flopped down onto the sofa with wine bottle in hand.About an hour later and a half bottle of wine later, there was a knock at the door. I looked through the. He was a beautiful man, confident, predatory.He held out a hand in greeting. I tried to shake his hand, but he took my hand and lifted it to his lips. "Miss X--," he said. "I'm so pleased you are mine tonight. May I call you 'Ali'?" Please do," I replied, a little overwhelmed. "Sir," I added. He laughed, and nodded his satisfaction.I'd had no idea Ben's boss was black. I'd never been with a black guy before. I'd long had the desire to spend a hot night with a black guy, however. I hadn't. ” “Fair enough.” Marcus took another swig before venturing the topic that always made its way between the two men. “How do you think tomorrow’s going to go?” “It can only go one of two ways. Everyone’s run through the plays more than enough times and you all know by now how to attack the Saints. We’ll have to wait and see what happens on the field.” Marcus leaned back in the stiff chair and talked with Gabe. A few of the other coaches joined in before long and soon he found himself.