“Are you busy?”“No, not at all, I am done with the log book entry and wasn’t even sure what to do with the rest of the day.”She sat down on ...he sofa and leaned back. I had kept the lights low in my quarters, except over the desk. The dim light made her beautiful hair shine in a special way that surrounded her lovely face and spilled on her shoulders. She was wearing a Saresii style velvet suit that molded her curves like a second skin and I simply could not put my eyes of her.She said “We. I watched as Kathy and her husband sat nervously on the sofa waiting for her black bull to arrive.I was setting up my camera as the door bell rang and watched Kathy and her husband great the man and asked him to set down. They had a drink and Kathy’s lover was eager to get started and told Kathy he was excited to be able to fuck her for the first time as her husband watched.I was standing on the balcony with the second vide camera trying to stay out of the way as my sister undressed for her. Red, with a 4" high stacked heel, it had a number of straps and buckles. So gaudy. She checked the size printed on the insole. 7 – her size. Oddly, no sign of a label was seen anywhere on the shoes.Laying the sandal aside for a moment, she went back to the box where its twin lay. She searched through it again, looking for a card, a slip of paper - anything to tell her where they had come from. Nothing.A scowl marred the blonde's face as she sat back on her couch.Not 10 minutes earlier, the 32. "I thought I would bring you a little gift," the black woman said as she then lean forward in her seat and moved her feet under the table so her heels were rubbing against my leg. "But if a man is going to enjoy my panties I insist that he enjoy me as well. Do you agree?" "Yes, I agree," I replied as I tried to act nonchalant. Tried to act like it was an everyday occurrence for me to have a beautiful black woman hand me a plastic bag filled with her.