Chapter 5 – Candy
It was exciting to be so exposed. I knew how wet I’d become allowing my husband to flash my shaven p***y at Vlad. And not just at him, but at the serious looking black man.
Before I’d married Doug, I’d had a date with an African American, and his kisses had caused me to have naughty fantasies about him. What would it have been like to let him go from kissing to s*x?
I was shaking with need by the time we parked under a light in the lot behind our apartment building. “I can’t wait anymore.” When I took my dress off the seat felt wet under my bare butt.
The dome light in my husband’s old truck shown dimly as I opened my door to step outside. I turned around and rested my arms and head on the damp cracked vinyl seat. I spread my legs and pushed my ass out, so my p***y wo
