1. The Boss Lady Part III


    Date: 5/16/2017, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Hardcore, Interracial, Males / Female, Author: Nameless9167, Rating: 90.8, Source: sexstories.com

    dried off and followed her. “I think that you should leave,” Anita said. She sounded upset and Jack did not understand why. “What the fuck is your problem?” Jack asked, frustrated at how the night was turning out. “I thought we were having a good time and now all of a sudden you just want to throw me out! What have I done wrong!” “Please just go! I need to process what the fuck just happened! I just fucked someone that works for me! “We didn’t fuck!” Jack said sarcastically. “We gave each other some really good head, be we did not fuck!” “You know what I meant!” Anita said defensively. “Please just go and let me think about this!” Jack snatched up the clothes he had left on Anita’s bedroom floor and stormed down the stairs. He picked up and put on his slacks. He slammed the door behind him, got into his car and left. After he got on the road, he realized that he was still a little drunk, but he figured that he could probably make it home as his apartment was not too far from Anita’s home. He was fuming mad by the time he unlocked his apartment door. “How could she use him like this?” He asked himself. “And why was he not surprised?” This was the type of person she was. She used people to get what she wanted and when she got it, she discarded them. “At least now I’m not just an employee to her.” He said to himself as he opened the fridge to get a beer. He popped the top and guzzled it down. “I’m a employee with a big dick.” He chuckled at this and took a deep relaxing ...
    breath. He was glad that he didn’t have to go to work the next morning. He didn’t want to see her face and it was probably a good idea that he didn’t for at least a few days. Two Weeks Later Work had been relatively uneventful since he and Anita had their first encounter. The two of them had barely spoken to each other, but that was not unusual. He had had time to dissect that night and he was no longer angry with Anita. He had even reached the point where he was beginning to feel sorry for her. She was going through so much and that night was just nothing more than a moment of weakness for her. “Jack, can you come into my office please?” Anita called to him. Jack got up and walked back to her office. He looked at Anita and she looked upset, but still damn sexy. Today she was wearing a black pencil skirt with a white blouse that had only one button unbuttoned. Her legs were covered in sheer stockings or pantyhose and she was also wearing a pair of black pumps. The one’s she was wearing today were far more sensible than the five inch stilettos she had on the night of their encounter. “What’s up?” Jack asked, trying to mask his anxiety with a lighthearted tone. “My husband and I separated the night after we did what we did. We are divorcing.” She grabbed a folder on her desk and showed it to Jack. Sure enough, the file contained papers indicating that the two were separating. “I’m sorry to hear that and I am not trying to be an asshole, but what do you want from me? I mean the last ...