Not many choices for sitting and certainly not for entertaining guests. Ella walked to the window and pulled the curtains open. Looking out she said �...�You can see my father’s farm from here.” It was just a statement, but her voice sent chills along my spine, the tone of her voice made me blush. I of course knew you could see the farm…as I had stood many times at that very window and watched her as she moved about. Now, was she contemplating the same thing? How much trouble was I in??Ella was. I had a great time but it was not anything like what this situation would be if I were not a cuckold.. She brought home another young woman to have sex with us... Imagine my excitement and nervousness cause I knew nothing until it went down. She made me answer the door when the gift arrived.. Imagine being me when I open the door to the apartment and there stands a young, very pretty... extremely built...BLACK GIRL... I instantly got intimidated and so wanting to hide..lol.. This girl fucked me. .’ She hummed a few times. ‘I’ll see what I can do. Call you as soon as I know. Love you, dad.’ she said and hung up the call. ‘Problems?’ Jean-Marie asked. She sighed, staring at the phone. ‘It’s chaotic at the office. Dad can’t get an overview on what’s going on and my sisters aren’t the right people to handle the organisation. There’s already been some troubles with customs and deliveries. Dad asked me if I could come back for a while to help set things straight.’ she said and turned around. I turn off the deserted street into my yard and dismount, my back still to the road. I reach beck and feel my lycra legging lodged firmly up my arse, and as I turn to look back I see him sitting at his table on his deck, staring at me.My heart skips a beat, we are alone and I know he has the hots for me, every time I look across he is staring, and now here I am looking as if I have just applied a thin coat of black paint to my lower torso, I turn my back to him again, this time more.