He unclasped her bra and slowly massaged her shoulders and her back. He loved how soft she was, and the lines of her muscles in her back. As he massag...d, he lightly kissed her back. She trembled from the heat left behind each kiss. He let the wait of his body rest on hers a moment. She let a moan escape with her breath as he kissed her cheek and took in the feeling of her body pressed against his. She felt the heaviness of him on her and felt satisfied. She was mostly naked, he fully dressed,. S.sort of, yeah,’ I mumbled.‘Sort of?! Jesus Rob! You really surprise me. You’ve branded me a black man’s whore and I’ve never even been with another white man since we met. Maybe I should. Teach you a lesson. You’d better find out how to get the tattoo removed without a complete mastectomy.’She hardly spoke to me for a week and refused to let me in the bathroom when she was undressed. She even started sleeping in the spare room. I’d fucked up big time and I knew it.But I still didn’t realise. He started to pack away his tools meticulously. “Simon, now please” I summoned. I used my high and demeaning voice to issue it like a command. I knew he’d come running. “Sit. Drink.” I handed him a towel and a tall glass of ice tea. He sat on the sunlounge next to mine, took the ice tea“Thank you Mrs. Cain” His big brown eyes remaining perfectly fixed on the ground in front of him. “Would you like a towel to dry off?” I asked, noticing the hot sweat beading on his body.“Yes Mrs. Cain” I passed. "He's fitted window locks" he told me still with his back to me. You dirty bastard I thought giggling to myself. Grandpa walked off into the kitchen and I shouted to him that I was going for a shower, with a great big smile on his face he shouted back. "Take your time"!! I walked into the shower room and could not wait to undress, I heard Grandpa walk past the bathroom door, I know where you're going I thought. I put some music on my ipod and turned on the water. Wiggling my arse to the.