I'll just explain that my husband was a real disappointment to me in the sex department and that as a result I became the slut-slave of my boss for ap...roximately three years. It was exciting as he drew me deeper and deeper into a maze of sexual encounters with clients and his business associates, When he left town due to a company promotion, I was devastated. So much so that I quit my job. By that time Dave had taken on a better paying job with the construction company he was with. When he. Telling me how he was going to fuck me good, how he would show me how a real gurl gets her cunt gaped by black alpha, how he was going to use me like the whore I was… so of course I couldn’t resist him. He told me to shave from the neck to my toes and grab a pair of red panties, guess that’s “his favorite color on white bitches”. I met him in the lobby of the hotel just a couple hours ago (damn he has been at my ass since 1600… I lost track of time). When we got in the elevator to the 5th floor. When I walked in though, I walked into a very awkward situation. Standing there washing his hands was Dan.He had obviously just come from practice, because he was wearing a sweat soaked tank top, and a baggy pair of basketball shorts. I have to admit, I was kind of turned on by this. His muscles were clearly showing through the wet, tight shirt, and I could see somewhat of a bulge in the shorts. I felt my dick rising, and I wish I could have stopped it. He looked back down at the sink, and. ‘Birthday party,’ I said quietly to Casey, pointing with my chin toward the living room. ‘You’re invited, if you answer two questions for me. First, I need to know your last name, and second, you’re about to meet my daughters – do you want to be introduced as my friend, or as my girlfriend?’ ‘Higgins, and girlfriend, definitely! I know I said ‘just one night’ before, but that’s when my job was on the line. Now it’s not, and I wanna see where this goes with you, if you want me.’ ‘Oh, yes. I’m so.