The young Negro felt her heart beat accelerate.The lusting Negro placed her tiny foot on his bent knee as he extracted the replacement shoe from its b...x. Of course, the shoe fit perfectly like when the prince placed the glass slipper on Cinderella's foot. With one hand still holding the shoe, his other hand gently eased up the inside of her leg, past her knee and then on up her thigh. Miriam let her legs part slightly so his dark hand could roam further up her firm thighs and under her dress.. Um, the businesses take up my time, too. I have a meeting every week about one thing or another. I have the house up for sale, and I have to meet with the realtor tomorrow to go over some offers.”“I’m sorry that you have to sell your house.”“I don’t have to, but I can’t stand to be there alone. Every time I turn around, I see something that reminds me of him.” She sniffed and wiped at her eyes.“I’m sorry, Jo.” I fished a napkin out of my glove box and handed it to her.“It’s okay, Gil. I have to. Somewhat reassured, I went back to sucking him and let him do what he wanted. Then he started to move his whole body so that instead of being on my side he was on top of me, straddling me in a push-up position with his knees on my arms and shoulders. He was seriously ready to fuck my mouth now and and there was nothing I could do to stop him. I was just trying to fulfill a promise but he was in the throes of a sexual fantasy over which he was quickly losing control. It was hard not to get. I think he works just as hard as ever, but, with our computers, he doesn't have to spend all his time tied down to the office anymore. When he's at home, he calls me just as much as he does when he's right there in his office, right in the next room."I thanked her and hung up the phone. Something was different with him. People don't make as many sudden changes as he was making, not without a reason, they didn't. I knew we'd get to the bottom of it. I'd put Joyce on it. She could talk to Mama..