Corporate Cuckold (Interracial Erotica) by Unknown

Author:Unknown
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 0000000000000
Published: 2021-11-03T13:28:54+00:00

Part Six

Five or ten minutes later, Jessica broke away from the group and started walking towards the bar. Not only were the guys staring, but she was also gathering the attention of the females too. The whole way Jessica kept her chin up high, her shoulders back, her eyes wide and clear. With every step it seemed like her confidence was growing.

She saw me standing by some trash cans. "Hey, you made it!" she called out brightly.

"Yeah, no problem," I said, pretending everything was okay.

"You want a drink?"

"Jessica?" I said, waiting.

"Oh right," she said. "Sorry, baby. I should have been more sensitive to your drinking problem. They have sodas and juice too."

At the sound of 'juice' some black guys in a nearby group looked over at me and started laughing in a smug way. I didn't know their names. They appeared much younger than me and Jessica, like they were either interns or just out of college. The black guys didn't even work on the same floor, but I'd passed them in the elevator or parking deck, etc.

Looking over Jessica's shoulder now, I realized that the entire group of young black guys was staring at the shape of her buttocks. When they realized they'd been caught looking at her, they didn't look away. I narrowed my eyes at them. But they just returned my stare with their own looks of intense disdain.

Sadly, I turned away.

Then I grabbed Jessica by the elbow and leaned in to whisper, "Do you think we could go talk somewhere for a second?"

She yanked her elbow back and smiled up at me. "We are talking."

Then I gave her a look which caused her to roll her eyes. "Okay, fine. Anything for my lovely hubby. But I really hope you're not in a bad mood. It's been so nice these past few days. Everyone has been having such a good time."

As we turned to leave I heard some of the black guys whistle in appreciation of the view they got as Jessica walked away.

All around the pool there were little tables. The tables were circular and had large umbrellas spread out like flowers. We found one that was unoccupied and sat down. When I opened my mouth to speak, Jessica held up her hand because she needed a moment to answer a text message on her phone. As her thumbs flew across the screen I sat there, unable to tear my eyes away from her bikini top which barely covered up her tits. I was still a little cranky from the drive, but my cock started to twitch underneath the table.

After she was done texting she put her phone on the outdoor table and looked at me. "What's up?"

"Are you having fun, dear?"

She pretended not to notice my sour tone. "I think we already established I was."

"Jessica," I said, shaking my head, "I'm not trying to hurt your feelings. But I'm not sure that you're completely aware of the messages your sending by wearing that bathing suit."

"What does that mean?"

"It means that I'm a guy .

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