.”“I love to spend more time with you, honey…” She added."But I bet you wish Jamal was around. Has he called you lately?"Anita grinned. That b...ack bastard Jamal was her last bull. My wife said she had felt him even bigger than her former Master Jerome.Now Jamal was her favorite black stud. He lived in the other side of town and had been Paula’s boyfriend before meeting my sensual wife. They both had allowed me to watch as they fucked and I knew Anita was right. The bastard nigger had a real. I was hesitant to hand them over so easily, and she could sense it. She bent forward and gave me a better view at her sexy cleavage, and that made me gulp from anticipation, but she didn’t stop there. She turned around very slowly with a naughty look in her seductive eyes.Her back was tight and smooth; it gleamed faintly in the light. The line of her spine ran deep into her skin. The sexy indent down her whole back looked deep enough for me to trace hungrily with my famished fingers.She bent. He was surprised at my boldness, but smiled that gorgeous smile and I knew it was on!! I walked back over to him, put my hands on his chest, looked him in eyes, and asked “What would you like your secretary to do for you today, sir?” He answered, softly, swallowing hard “Um…..well….you could begin by…” trailing off he looked down at his bulging crotch. I smiled and said “Say no more.” I unbuttoned his fly and slowly pulled his jeans down to his knees, keeping eye contact the whole time. As I. Mike? What the hell, man? You look just like the chick on TV..."Suddenly, I had this sinking feeling. "I think..." I began. "I thinkthat coin may have granted my wish..." You mean that I can have any girl I want? I don't think so. Iwould've wanted her to be wearing those sexy workout clothes..."As soon as he said it, the clothes shifted on my body. My pants becametight workout pants while my shirt morphed into a sports bra. Mybreasts were cradled in the bra and, I noticed, were.