Her knickers hang off one ankle and she has twisted up her skirt into a small knot of fabric that with one hand she is hugging against her stomach and...her other hand seems to be buried between her tightly squeezed thighs. Tears and make-up stain her cheek, her eyes are red, her nose running, her bottom lip swollen from where she’s bit it and her whole body shakes as she sobs.It’s a stupid thing to say, but I said it.“It’s okay.” Huge sobs explode in her chest, her mouth falls open panting. I was given full view of my handy work as the dark hued woman left the room. Her right butt cheek was still glazed over with my cum.I got a mop and cleaned up my cum from the cracked linoleum tiles on the floor of the kitchen. As I was finishing up, Etta called out to me beckoning me to her room.I found Etta laying face down and spread eagle on her bed … nude. My pulse began to race as I was treated to a full uncensored view of her naked charcoal black body. She slightly swayed back and forth. *Could I speak to Byron please?* *Whos calling?* She sounds suspicious. *Its Rachel Kearney. My husband works with him.* My lie sounds odd to me but its designed to put her at ease and it seems to do the trick. *Byron. Phone!* she yells. Then softly – almost politely – to me: *Hes just coming.* The pause as I wait for my ex-boyfriend to take the receiver is excruciating. Finally he arrives. I can hear him breathing. *Hello?* Its nice to hear his voice after all this time. A tingle down my. . that's a nice bod man." He replied with a chuckle and said," thanks! I bet you get a lot of guys with your body." Shocked for about 20 seconds he said to me," have you ever thought about sex with a man in a shower before?" Almost shaking he then leaned over and kissed me. I looked back into his eyes and said to this beautiful man," no, but I want to:)" It was on. We made out passionately for the next 10 minutes with my arms wrapped around his muscular neck and his strong hands cupping my ass.