EMMA GOES BLACK
PART TWO: DOUBLE THE ACTION
My time in Chicago was getting closer to ending and I didn't want to leave. Throughout the last few days, I had been hooking up with Rex. Don't ask me why, but ever since my first sexual encounter with Rex, I couldn't get enough. I wanted him almost daily and he was more than happy to oblige.
Two nights before the end of my stay in Chicago, Rex called me, asking if he and one of his friends could come over to hang out with me. I couldn't say no. Rex was very sweet and friendly and I loved having him around. "Sure. Come on over." I said to him as we talked on the phone. Rex said he couldn't wait to see me, and I told him the feeling was mutual.
I hopped in the shower around eight o'clock. I finished twenty minutes later and nearly crashed through the bathroom door just to answer the main door to my room. Rex was standing there, a huge smile on his face when I opened the door. "Hey, girl!" Rex hugged me and walked inside, followed by his companion. "This is Drew." Drew was a little shorter than Rex and looked like a boxer. His arms and chest muscles bulged slightly, giving him a very intimidating appearance.
"Wassup?" Drew nodded. I shivered at the sound of his gruff voice. It wasn't a bad shiver. It felt good, honestly. "I hope you're not scared of me."
"No, of course not." I replied. "You are intimidating, I will admit, but you're not scary by any means. What's your occupation?"
"Bouncer at a bar." Drew said. "Best bouncer in town."
"I might end up hiring you for one of my jobs sometime." I said in an approving tone. "I'll hook you up with my manager tomorrow. In the meantime, here's his number. I hope you have international calling service on your phone plan."
"I do." Drew said. "So, Rex tells me you're a freaky little minx in bed. Is that true?"
The change of subject was abrupt, but I knew it was coming. "I don't know about that," I said, modestly. "I mean, I know I can handle a pretty large dick, but..."