The next week when he showed up, she greeted him and said her husband was not going to be home today but if he wanted to take a swim in their pool he ...ould since it was so hot. Jenna watched at the young black boy swam in the pool and began to make herself aroused. This went on for a week until one day he showed up and was going to help around the garden while her husband was gone for the day. She watched him work on the yard and noticed his muscles and dark skin. They both went for a swim. Then i hear the voice of a deprived sex deamon... 'rebecca'. so i lept out from my bed and towards the window, and when upon opening it i catch a glimpse of her. her hair blowing in the wind, her lucious feet and black painted toenails and her and her tight ass suffercating in her tight short jeans. as i continue to stare, she see's me and smiles with exitement i smile back whilst stroking my dick with my other hand which she does not see, then she turns away jingling her ass right infront of. She rested her head against a metal filing cabinet and reclined her body. She wore a lime-green light flannel shirt with small flowers, and a pair of cheap jeans. A little drab. She should have tried a little harder.She looked down at me. "I gotta ask you something."She has a pretty face, her long brown hair fell straight down."Sure." I sat back on my chair and pushed off my desk. "What's up?" You know I'm new in town. I wouldn't ask if I didn't really need the help. There's pizza in it..." Is. There was a job to do. Namely, find the SOB that had landed him here in the first place. Moe was still a little sketchy on the details. He had been doing some easy snooping, following Mrs. Kitty Winslow, married to Mr. Winslow, Mr. Dutch Winslow, proprietor of Flamingo’s, the poshest hotel and nightclub in Cincinnati. Dutch also happened to be a friend of Moe’s, and as a personal favor, Moe was tracking the missus. It seemed Kitty had taken to sharing the goods with another boy. Dutch never did.