’ ‘Oh lord, I don’t know,’ I said ‘I mean this is all so new to me. I’ve never done it so I don’t know if I could or not. I suppose I mi...ht consider it, but it would depend on what was expected of me.’ ‘Well,’ she said, ‘I’m having a birthday party for a friend and I’m buying her a few special things so I’m thinking of having a fashion show for some of our closest friends.’ ‘Just so we’re on the same page here, am I expected to have sex with one or more of the guests and perhaps yourself.?’. ‘Don’t know—exactly! The guy said, ‘who’s that mousy chick?’ or something. ‘She married or what?’ Then old big ears said you were single, and told him your name.’ ‘What, so the new guy asked for my name?’ ‘Yeah—something like that. Did you buy pizzas?’ ‘Yes, I bought pizzas, and there’s some decent food you can heat up too. There are two dinner plates all set in the fridge. You’ll only have to microwave them a few minutes.’ She wondered if he would bother with the meatballs in gravy, baked. Still, she isn’t as close to me, professionally and personally, as is Caroline. Maybe you can get closer to her than I can -- she’s said some things that make me think she’s bi.“I’m going to focus on Caroline as the first collaborator to consider in the household. Let me make the first approach and have you join us. First, though, I’d like to introduce you to Sylvette.” We went to her office.“Hi, Sylvette. I wanted you to meet my wife, Vanessa. She does some financial consulting to the Labs and. He made me groan badly, as I slowly undid his trousers and pulled his cock out. My soft fingers slowly stroked his cock up and down.Then I leaned down on him and sucked the huge black head as I felt Jerome was running his hand up my skirt and into my tiny wet thong…My pussy was now dripping wet with excitement as my black man tugged my thong and eased it off, without any resistance from me.I stood up and stripped; then lying back down and opened my long legs playing with my soft pussy lips.