This may sound horrible, but it really turned me on. The more rough and dominant he got the more I liked it. It never occured to me that it could ever...end.One Friday he came over, we fucked and he seemed really into it. He came three times and he beat me off to five orgasms. After we finished and were laying together exhausted, cuddling. I nuzzled and kissing his neck, he stroked my hair. He softly says, “I got something to tell you slut”. “What” I asked. “My mom told me we’re moving. We are. "Sorry sweets, kid's got a softballgame today—family kind of thing." He draws out his wallet and tossesa crumpled twenty on the dresser. "For you, hon," he says to me. "Cindy wasquite complimentary of your…shall we say…oral attentions lastnight? We'll do it again sometime, maybe soon," he promises as he takes hisleave, careful to inspect our other two roomies who are suddenly shyly actingthe coquettes. "Congratulations, Cindy!" he yells, before slamming the door. "Thank you, Sir!" she yells. ’ ‘That’s not the point. You didn’t even ask. What if I want to walk around naked?’ ‘Go ahead, I’m sure she could use the laugh.’ ‘Asshole. I really don’t want her here, and I certainly don’t want to have to listen to you fucking her all over the place. Don’t think I don’t know what the marks on her back were. I want to be able to sit on the couch without worrying that you had sex on it.’ ‘First, you would have to get off the couch for me to have sex on it. Second, that ship sailed like a year. So much for getting any money out of this client. At least Jasmine knew she would have some fun with the gorgeous black babe.------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------The two women started kissing and undressing as they made their way to the bedroom upstairs. The house was small but very beautiful and full of artwork . One could have followed the women by following the clothes on the floor. Jasmine thought.