I’m Caroline. How are things going?”“Everything is good so far. Mr. Roma is very nice.”“He’s very nice. He took care of Agatha when she...retired. I heard she did all kinds of things for him. He has octopus hands. He’s always hitting on us secretaries. But, our salaries are higher than most secretaries. I guess it all works out.”“I guess so.”Lisa wondered if she gave Mr. Roma blow jobs too. She wondered if she really would have to give him another one when he got back. She ate her lunch. He knew that there wouldn't be anything sexual, since she had made that clear with the invitation. He respected that. He was just looking forward to the intimacy of being alone with no other people around.He got ready to go and then realized that he was an hour early. He decided to go pick up a bottle of wine to go with dinner. He was uncertain what type of wine to get so he decided to go with a blush that the clerk had suggested. The clerk said that it was a nice dry wine and if nothing else,. Lets me show you what ya been missen fucken round wid dem white boyz,’ Lou said as he pulled Ann down on the bed.Ann crawled into bed, her big tits hanging down almost touching the rumpled sheets. “Lay down on your back,” she said. “I want to set down on that giant cock and see if it will fit.”“Oh we’ll makes it fits, I jes don know how you will feel in da morning. Once ya had black you’ll never go back,” he said as he stretched out on his back letting his still erect cock slap up against his. It was right in the junction of her thighs. He fingered around under her skirt until he found a way around the bothersome slip. Then his bare fingers touched the silky material of her panties. At first she giggled a little. It was a ticklish feeling. But in very short order the tickling sensation changed to something very different. She started feeling the same way she felt whenever she had her own hands on the spot.Up until then it was all right, but when he started pulling the panties off.