'She was even more beautiful than Tami, if that was possible. Sexier than Alana. And she was lying there, naked and waiting for me.I stepped forward f...om the doorway, conscious of my cock swaying as I walked, wondering how it looked to her. Silly? Intimidating? She smiled a half-smile as she waited. Inscrutable.I knelt on the foot of her bed and knee-walked forward between those muscley but beautiful thighs. I fell forward on my hands, suspended over her, my cock brushing the lips of her. After all it was inside weather.I found myself, unable to say why, but I just stared at this tall very good looking black man. Robert is about 6' 4", and weighs about 210 pounds. His shoulders are broad, his hips are fairly slim, and he is about ten years older than I am. Close cropped hair, a bushy mustache, impeccably dressed, and politely mannered, no wonder Mom says all the women at work chase after him.I couldn't help but wonder why he chased after me. Still it was a brand new day. I. She brought her knees up to her stomach exposing her puckered arse. “How do I do this?” I asked her. “Ease the tip in and then push your finger all the way in, once it’s in, wiggle it around as you suck on my clit.” The tip of my finger was the hardest part to get in, her arsehole was incredibly tight and resisted my attempts to go past it. “More lube” she said “It’s not like my snatch.” I rubbed some on her chocolate starfish and re-lubed my finger. “Aaaaah” she gasped in pain, as my finger. "God, Leon," she heatedly whispered. "I could sure use this thing. I haven't been fucked in over a week." What about the man you're with?" he asked."Oh, him," she giggled. "The old fart's sacked out up in our suite." Isn't he fucking you?" Shit, no," she answered, still excitedly looking at his big cock. "He can't even get a full hard-on. The only way he can come is when I suck on his half-hard prick." Then why are you with him?" I'm no fool," she giggled. "That slob can really help my career.