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Wilkins“She sure must be mad at us.”“Give her some time. She will come around. You have been a good judge of people till now.”“Yeah, I know. There is something different this time. I thought I read her right.”“She must be wondering about Chris too. I think we should let her deal it with and come to terms. Don’t do anything to fuck it up.”Mel paced around the house. For the first time, in many years, she was not sure of herself. She felt she was on shaky grounds with Jane.“Why could I not just shut up? I could have told Sean about it later too?”Sean was amused. He felt there was nothing to worry about. He had a long day at work and did not have time to indulge Mel’s state of mind.“Why don’t you get ready too? Come with me to the office. We can discuss this on our way and back.”“Good thinking!”, she exclaimed and in minutes had her formal clothes on. Brushing her hair, she followed Sean into the car.Traffic was heavy. Sean maneuvered the car to stay ahead of most drivers. Mel was lost in her own thoughts. She did not speak much.Finally, Sean decided to ask, “Did you think of anything?”She did not immediately respond.“It may be a good idea for us to leave the situation as-is. Let’s play a waiting game.”Having no ideas of her own, Mel agreed. The car halted in traffic. Sean leaned over and kissed his wife. She kissed him back with passion, softly mouthing, “I love you so much.”“We all love you.”Reaching the office, Sean was buried in meetings. Mel sat in her room, looking for emails and follow-up activities. The morning went by.After lunch, Mel answered Chris’s call, “Hi, Baby.”Chris shared with Mel his meeting with the Coopers.“They love you. You can do no wrong.”“Yeah, I know. Sarah seems very perceptive.”Mel knew exactly what he meant. As Chris spoke, she reflected on the first time they met Sarah and Vince; Sarah immediately detected the Wilkins liberal lifestyle. Days later, they were closer than they ever thought they would be.Chris shared everything with Mel and Sean. There were no secrets between them.“Ma. Jane and I joked about me getting a booty call. To my surprise, she said – Go Ahead, I give you a hall pass.”“When was that? When did she give you the hall pass?”“Yesterday morning. When you two were together.”Mel knew exactly when Jane gave Chris the hall pass.“Ma, last night, I had my first black experience.”“WHAT?” She was not expecting to hear that.Chris detailed his experience with Keisha to his mother. Mel was a good listener.“Are you going to see her again?”“Probably.”“Does Jane know?”“No Ma. I don’t know if she was serious about giving me the hall pass. Don’t want to hurt her.”“Have no secrets with Jane. You should tell her.”“I know. I know. I will find a way to tell her.”Mel casually asked her son, “What if Jane had such an experience?”Chris paused for few seconds.“Ma, I like Jane and me to have what you and dad have. Your lifestyle and your openness.”“You two should talk soon.”Chris agreed. He saw the Chinese couple – John and Sue Chen – walking through the revolving door.“Ma, I got to go. The Chens are here.”“Go get them. Close the deal with them.”Mel put down her phone. New developments with Chris excited her. She could not wait for Sean to be done with his meetings. She spent the rest of the workday thinking about Jane, Chris, and Sean.Later towards the close of business day, she admitted to herself, “I may have made a mistake with Jane.”She was now driven to keep her family together. She realized Jane needed love, attention, and trust. She couldn’t undo the past but could do something to bring them close again.The Wilkins headed home. Mel placed her bag in the backseat. Her eyes fell on the floor. Jane accidentally dropped it in the car. She read it aloud, “Mr. Martin Hightower.”Sean looked back puzzled. He saw Mel holding a business card in her hand. He saw her eyes smile. She had a way to get back into Jane’s love. At that moment, she called Jane.“Oh, hi Mom,” Jane was her assured self.“Janey. You dropped Martin’s card in the car.”Jane played down her excitement, “Oh! Really. I forgot about it.”She was lying.Sean drove back home. Mel continued to speak to her daughter-in-law.“We are on our way back home. We love to come by and spend few minutes with you.”Jane hesitated. Realizing Sean would be there too, she agreed.“Great. See you in thirty minutes.”Back togetherJane took her time to answer the door. Mel was at the door. They greeted each other with an uncomfortable and awkward hug. Sean arrived at the door a few minutes after. Mel noticed her greeting her husband with more warmth than she did her.“Good to see you again. How was your day?”Jane avoided eye contact with her, “Yeah, went well. The investment deal closed without a hitch. The monies are in the bank. Woo! Hoo!.”Sean – “Congratulations. We must celebrate.”Jane – “Yeah. Chis should be back soon.”Mel immediately thought about what Chris was up to. She knew her son. He was going to be with Keisha again.Mel – “That would be awesome.”The next few minutes, Sean engaged Jean. Jane was conscious that Mel was waiting patiently for her moment to step into the conversation. She felt sorry for her but enjoyed the moment.She knew Mel was going to use Martin’s Ümraniye Escort card as leverage but did not know how.It was time to leave. Mel waited for Sean to leave.Mel – “Janey, you are the best thing that happened to us. We want the best for you always.”Jane – “I know, Mom!”Mel loved to hear being called ‘Mom’. She moved forward to hug Jane. This time, the hug was warmer and lasted longer. As she stepped out, she turned to Jane and placed Martin’s card in her hand. Without saying a word, she quickly got into the car and Sean drove away.Closing the door behind her, Jane shook to a short body tremor. She admired the way Mel did it. She stared at the card, reading the information again and again, trying to memorize his information. Once done, she began to wonder how she should approach him.After a glass of merlot and a sandwich for dinner, she sat on the bed with a pillow being crushed between her black leggings; a grey tank top covering her excited, hard-pounding heart.In her mind, she ran through different ways to initiate contact with her lover.“Hey, it’s Jane. Hope you are thinking of me.”…“Do you really want to meet me again?”…“Am I really delicious?” She squeezed the pillow between her legs. Her lips were wet. She swooned and sighed, “Fuck, I want him again.” After some deliberation, she slowly entered his number as contact ‘MH’ in her phone and texted him – “Jane”.The next few seconds …“Is it too soon to text him? Will he reply? Am I being silly to reach out? Does he really want me again?. Oh God. I should not have texted him.”Almost immediately, her phone chimed with two kisses emojis and an excited ‘YaY!’.Jane could not contain her grin. Her phone chimed again.“I can’t stop thinking of you.”She shouted into the phone but did not text, “Me too. Oh My God! Me too.”The messages continued.“Woke up thinking you were still next to me. You make me feel young again.”He sent kisses, hugs, and flowers emojis.She laughed, ‘Ha!’ Realizing it was her turn to respond, “I had a wonderful time.”“You are my first after my wife.”Jane exclaimed ‘Woa!’.“It’s been almost twenty years. You excite me. I am hard already.”It excited her. Her hands crawled in between her legs, pushing the pillow aside. She was wet. She wanted to hear more.“Oooh!”Then her phone displayed his picture. Well-Dressed, Elegant, and Composed.“Me. Right now.”Jane responded, “Handsome.”“You?”“Not right now. In my leggings and tank top.”“Please”She obliged.“Marty Likes.”“Ha! Ha! Ha!” She loved his Marty reference, “You make me smile.”“I like to go away with you for a day or two.”Without hesitation, she replied, “Me too.”While she was still wondering ‘When’, her phone chimed with an incoming message.There was a picture of a boat named ‘Little Princess’, followed by a text –“Can you drive up to the Cape?”“Yes.”“I travel light (with a winking emoji).”“I will try to travel light.”“Ooh”, she moaned in anticipation. Her leggings had a wet patch, her nipples stretched up the Tank Top. He followed up his messaging with kissing emojis.Their texting was interrupted by a call from Chris. Jane immediately snapped back into her wife role.“Hya!”“Hi, Sweetie. How was your day?”Chris went on a long talk about his time with the Cooper and the Chen families. He was excited that the Chens have accepted the contract with the Wilkins firm. As he spoke, Jane put him on the speaker phone and continued to check for Martin’s messages. Martin was sending her pictures of his boat and its amenities. Jane was tickled to find just one twin-size bed with a two-seater dining enclosure.As Chris spoke about the deal, she texted Martin, “Is there space for two of us?”“I am sure, you can squeeze me in.”Jane could not help giggling like a teenager. Chris slowed down, “You found that funny eh?”She held herself back, “I was thinking of something else. Tell me more.”Chris continued talking and mentioned to Keisha, that he will be with them in the evening. Jane was too preoccupied with Martin’s messages. She did not pay much attention to Chris’s excited tone.“Tomorrow morning at 10. At the Cape. Sealock Pier, deck 14.”Her response was immediate – “Yes Marty! (with a kissing emoji)”Martin’s messages stopped with a ‘Thumbs-up’ emoji. Jane and Chris spoke for another ten minutes. Chris kissed her over the phone with a long ‘MUAH’, saying, “I am so glad you are like us, understanding, open, and agreeing to our way of life.”For a brief moment, she wondered, “What did I miss? What did I agree to?”, before scrolling back to Martin’s messages.Do the Nasty“I love her. She is so understanding to approve of me with Keisha”, assuming that Jane was fully aware of Chris’s lusty, intense fuck-night with Keisha. He reached the hotel around 4 pm. Immediately, like the previous day, he hit the exercise room. An hour later, with soaked clothes, he returned to his room. While showering, thinking about Keisha, his hard, throbbing erection returned. After a good wash, putting on his shorts, he noticed the telephone’s message lights blinking.Keisha’s voice – “Hey there. I am delayed with a meeting and am invited for dinner after. Will be back late. You have a good evening (followed by sloppy wet Ümraniye Escort Bayan kissing sounds.)”Disappointed, he stroked himself, falling back on his bed with a loud, “FUCK!”.About thirty minutes, later he ordered his dinner through a delivery service and revisited his business activities.He sent individual emails to Sarah and Vince Coopers. Then went on to prepare the package for the Chens. Seconds after he emailed the information to his dad for review, he received a response from Sarah Cooper.“Good to see you today. My! You have matured so well. The next time you are in town, call on us again.”He replied – “Thank you. I feel the same. Look forward to meeting you again.”Dinner arrived. Closing his laptop, watching the game on TV, he ate his meal. The room was programmed to automatically dim the lights. Before long, he was asleep.He opened his eyes to the sound of the door knocking. Dazed, he wobbled sleepily to open the door. It was Keisha. She was holding onto the door, swaying, and Chris grabbed her to stop her fall. She put her arms around him and began to kiss him. He could smell and taste alcohol on her.She was loud, “DO YOU THINK YOU CAN MAKE MAMMA HAPPY?”Chris quickly pulled her inside and closed the door. Swaying and holding the wall to support her, she moved to the bed.“You are drunk.”She unbuttoned her blouse and threw it to the floor.Laying on her bed, just in her bra, “I AM SO WET AND CREAMY”“Shhh!”, he tried to quieten her down.Forcefully she pulled her pants, along with her panties, down to her ankles. Chris could not help licking his lips. He saw her fingers parting her chocolate lips, exposing her pink inner layer, and looking at him, slurred out, “Dho de nashtty. Eeeat Mamma.”Chris obeyed. Down on his knees, his face went closer. He smelled her scent. She reached for his head and put his face closer into her. His mouth circled on her creamy cunt. His tongue licked her white secretions. Her hips began to move, grinding his face, her hands gripping into his hair holding him tight into her. She moaned and screamed aloud, her hips raised and fell on the bed, drawing his face deep in between her thighs.Her smell turned him on. He licked her like a hungry dog. The bed shook along with her movements. She was suddenly alert; her drunken stupor lost.“RIGHT THERE. RIGHT THERE. DON’T STOP.”She was oozing. He tasted her.“OH FUCK. WHO SAID WHITE MEN CAN’T EAT PUSSY? FUCK, LICK IT BABY.”She was too loud. The room was filled with her sex talk and pussy noises.“OOOHHHH! DON’T STOP. RIGHT THERE. DON’T FUCKIN STOP.”His tongue dipped into her lips and traced upwards to slap the clit. Keisha lost control. Her hands pushed his face away, her hips raised from the mattress. Her hands gripped her breasts over her bra. Her hips were shaking. Her feet pressed on the bed, knees bent, hips raised, and her pussy squirted.“OH FUCK! OH FUCK. MAMMA IS CUMMING.”The bed and the floor were wet from her squirts. For the next few minutes, he looked on, her body wriggled on the bed. She was breathing heavily and shaking uncontrollably. His lips were wet with her pussy juices. He sat at the edge of the bed waiting for her to get some control of herself.Chris looked at the time. It was 3:00 am.Keisha was half asleep. Without looking at him, “Fuck me! Baby! Fuck me! Fuck this bitch any which way you want.” Chris laughed when he heard those words. He held back. He wanted her bad, but he was going to have her when she was in her senses. She laid in the bed she wetted. Chris washed his face and reclined on the couch to sleep.Ten in the morning, the naked black beauty was still asleep. Chris was at the table, bare-chested and in his shorts, silently reviewing investment proposal ideas.There was a soft tap on the door, “Housekeeping.”Walking close to the door, “No service required.”“Thank you, we will be back for evening service.”Back at his work table, he saw her open her eyes and smiled.“What time is it?”“10:15”“Hmmmm!” she stretched her entire body.“You are a wild one!”“Am I, Now?”Chris followed up, “And amazing.”She gestured him to join her in bed. He was next to her in seconds.Reaching behind to unhook her bra, she directed him “Lose those shorts, my white lover.”She pushed him to lay on his back and rolled over him. His fair-skinned arms enveloped her dark chocolate body. Her hips pressed into his. She put her mouth on and his; interlocking his tongue with hers. Her large breasts and nipples pressed onto his firm, hard chest.“What am I going to do with you?”He replied, “Yeah. What are you going to do with me?”By then, his erection was rock hard and impatient. Her right hand reached under and grabbed his base, “I want us to fuck we have never fucked before.”He pulled her to him and kissed her passionately. She was gently massaging his warm cock. She kissed him and began to slowly crawl down to get in between his legs. He closed his eyes in anticipation. He felt her tongue repeatedly licking his cock’s head. He controlled his grunt with a deep breath. Her wet mouth drew him in, and she took his entire length deep in her. Her fingers tickled his balls.“UUUHMP! GRRR!”, his primal responses were loud.She did Escort Ümraniye not let up. She bopped her head holding him firm with her lips, with each bop he felt doing deeper down her throat. She was salivating and breathing hard. She sensed he was on the edge. She reached for the base of his cock and squeezed hard controlling his impending ejaculation.“Not yet! Your seed is mine.”“Oh God! You are awesome.”Holding his meat in her hand, she moved to position herself over him, guiding his cock deep into her wet lips. Her large breasts began to bounce as she rode him. Her hands pushed his chest down, her pelvis grinding his, she began to moan and sigh.“Come closer. Let me kiss you.”She bent down and her chest lay on his, she passionately kissed his thin lips with her pouted ones. Her cunt lips grabbed his cock hard, milking his erection. He was throbbing deep in her. Her hips raised and pushed down on his cock.“Fuck, she is fucking me dry. Wow! I don’t have this with Janey.”He reached for her back with his arms and held her. Her eyes stared into his.“You like this black cunt.”He smiled.“Fuck me. Overpower me. Fuck me.”Chris accepted the challenge. He rolled her over and lay on her. Going on his knees, his hands grabbed her breasts hard, pulling her ankles over his shoulders. He gave his cock a hard push in her. Her head hit the bed’s headboard. Her neck strained at an angle.The next two minutes, she received his hard thrusts. Their bodies were sweating. Her nails dug into his back, scratching him hard, pealing some kin out. He did not mind the burn and pain. The bed shock hard.“I am cumming.”“Give me everything you have. I want those sacs empty.”They came together. Her pussy clasped his phallus, not letting go, as he screamed and grunted his cum in her. He fell forward and laid on her.He was still moaning and sighing, he heard his phone ring. It was Jane.Little Princess“Hi, Mom.”Mel was excited to receive Jen’s call.“Hi, Janey. How are you today?”After the initial niceties, she told Mel about Martin’s invitation. Mel played down her excitement and let Jane talk.“I am going; alone.”Mel did not respond. She wanted to get Jane back into their lives. She decided to give her space.“Does Chris know?”“No! I will get around to telling him. Right now, I need this.”“How long will you be away?”“May return tomorrow.”“May”, Mel was a bit worried. Martin was a stranger to them. She was not comfortable with Jane being alone with him.Jane hung up the phone. Her mind was already set on going.“Travel light,” he said.She packed a backpack with a towel, two sets of her white bikini, and her vanity kit. She looked at herself in the mirror. She felt sexy.Returning to the bedroom, she looked up directions to the Cape – Sealock Pier. It was two hours away.She texted Martin before she started, “On my way.”His response was immediate, “Can’t wait.”Throwing the backpack into the passenger seat, she headed east on the highway. Traffic was light. She decided to call Chris.Chris’s cock was still in Keisha’s wet pussy, he reached over to answer his wife’s call.He was still moaning and sighing.Not wanting to disturb Keisha’s sleep, controlling himself softly spoke “Hi, Janey.”“Honey. I am getting away with a friend for a day and maybe a night.”He did not bother to ask for details. After all, he thought, Jane approved his sex with Keisha. His fingers circled Keisha’s nipples and with the phone to his ears, he bent down to suck and nibble on them. He was focused on her breasts that Jane’s mention of ‘Martin’ fell dead to his years.Jane disconnected the phone and was full speed ahead to the Cape. The weather improved as she drove. By 9:30 am, she saw road signs to ‘Sealock Pier.’ She pressed on the accelerator and soon found parking at the Pier.Sitting in the car, she texted, “Here. In front of deck 7.”Her phone rang immediately.Martin’s deep voice, “I am on my way.”Jane got out of the car, picked up her backpack, and looked around waiting for him.She immediately recognized the tall, well-built, sailor-clad mature male walking hurriedly towards her. He was moving fast towards her. Jane froze, standing there like a deer seeing headlights.Before she knew it, he lifted her off the ground and his lips were locked on hers. Her backpack fell to the ground as his tongue entered her inviting mouth. He was slopping and drooling into her. Her panties were already wet, and she felt his hard-bulging pants pressing against her body.Slowly placing her back on the ground, “It’s going to be an awesome day, bright and sunny, and there is less traffic in the bay. I have permission to dock at the High-Sea Point.”Jane pretended to understand most of what he said. She placed her hands in his arm, as he picked up the backpack.The pier was serene, water reflected the deep blue sky. Martin guided her through the pier in-between multiple docked boats, before they arrived at the “Little Princess.” There was a young man, in his twenties, who kept the boat humming. Martin waved to him.He stepped down to the deck, “Welcome.”Jane smiled.“This is William. He maintains this little baby.”Jane extended her hand to shake his hands. He gave a knowing grin as his eyes moved from her eyes, down her body, to her feet.“Is there anything we need to be concerned about? We are going to go as far as High-Sea Point.”“The Bay Patrol needs to clear you. I will send out the plan. I heard it is a light day and once you register your docking location, you will have privacy.”Jane thought she saw him give Martin a wink.
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