Wednesday is probably my favorite day of the week, not only is the work week half over but I can start planning for the weekend. As I dressed for work I thought about Stephanie Peters. She was totally uninhibited and even though she said she was going out for drinks later, I suspect that she dresses to seduce most of the time. I estimate Stephanie to be in her late forties or very early fifties, about the time that some women begin getting those tiny crow's feet at the corner of their eyes and because of gravity decide they want breast augmentation surgery. Adding Stephanie to the growing list of women I've become involved with since moving into Kurtz House I only needed one more to have a different sexual option for every day of the week, assuming Staci decides that she wants to continue our fledging relationship.
As I drove to the office I realized that I hadn't talked to Kay since Monday evening. I had promised to call her Monday but with Fran staying at my place my promise completely slipped my mind. I paged through my contacts then pressed Kay's name.
"Morning Allen." Kay said answering my call.
"Happy Wednesday sexy." I replied.
"How is Fran doing?" Kay asked.
I replied. "She's doing better but that shiner is going to take some time to clear up and on top of that she's going to have to deal with what could be a messy divorce."
"I'm sure with our support she'll get through it." Kay suggested.
"Yes." I answered. I wanted to see if Kay would like some company later this evening but before I could suggest it she said. "Allen I need to talk to you about something."
I figured I could stop by after work to talk with her face to face and asked. "Is tonight okay?"
"Actually it can't wait until tonight." Kay replied.
This sounded serious so I said. "Now is good too."
Kay hesitated for a moment I assumed she was trying to come up with a way to start this important conversation; she finally said. "I got a call from Marshall yesterday."
"Who's Marshall?" I questioned.
There was another pause before she continued. "I guess I didn't tell you his name but Marshall is the black man I fucked last Saturday night."
I instantly envisioned Kay taking his huge cock deep in her throat his mammoth cock head stretching the flesh of her neck. "I can only imagine why he's calling you." I replied.
"He wants to see me again." Kay said.
"Of course he does but the question is, do you want to see him again?" I asked.
She hesitated again before answering. "I think I do Allen but I wanted to talk to you before I tell him yes."
I pulled into the parking lot outside my office and parked in my normal space. Fran's car was already parked so I moved the shifter to park and sat back knowing this conversation could take a while.
"You don't need my approval to see him, Kay." I answered knowing that I should tell Kay about Stephanie but decided to save that for another time.
"I know that Allen I just wanted you to know and I was thinking you could join us." Kay replied.
"Do you really think he'd want me there?" I asked.
Kay answered. "I haven't even told him about you so I don't know if that's something he'd consider."
I was curious about her fascination with this huge black cock and since I was already late for work decided that this was as good a time as any to explore her feelings about Marshall.
"Tell me something, what's so special about him?" I asked.
Kay giggled before answering. "Besides the fact that his cock is huge there's something interesting about the way he treats a woman."
Interesting wasn't what I had thought about the way I saw him treat her Saturday night. It seemed to me that he manhandled her from where I was watching.
"What does he do that other men don't?" I questioned.
Kay didn't answer right away I assumed she was trying to formulate a reply.
"It isn't that he's different from other men." She said.
"So what's so special about him?" I asked.
"Marshall is a huge man. He's probably six feet five inches tall and extremely muscular." Kay said.
"With a cock to match." I quickly added.
Kay laughed again then continued. "His cock is not only huge but gets very hard when erect. I have, to be honest Allen he fills me like no other man ever has."
"Should I be jealous?" I asked.
Her reply was immediate. "Absolutely not!" He may fill me like no man ever has but you fuck me like no other man ever has or could hope to."
"For such a huge man he is rather gentle, when he was fucking me Saturday night it was slow and deliberate there was no rush for him to climax. It was almost like he was disconnected from his cock." Kay added.
"I'm sure you loved the challenge of throating his massive cock." I said.
She laughed then stated the obvious. "I have to admit when I started giving him head I didn't think I would be able to swallow the entire length and girth of his cock. The head and corona are massive when I tried to force it into my throat it hurt a little but once I relaxed enough and it slid down my throat it felt incredible. Breathing was a real problem though."
"So you want to deep throat him again?" I asked.
Kay's reply was exactly what I expected. "Yes I'd like to feel that again."
I wanted to know more about how it felt when he fucked her and asked. "Did he fuck your ass?"
"No, but he wanted to. Had I been able to get him erect again I would have offered my ass." Kay replied.
I knew she would love having her ass stretched wide open by his massive cock head and since she admitted wanting to deep throat his cock again I basically knew her mind was already made up.
"Sounds to me like you already decided to fuck him again." I said.
She paused a moment the said. "I want you to join us."
"Love to." I replied. Then asked, "When are you going to see him again?"
"Tonight if he can make it, I will ask him about you joining us." She answered.
I chuckled then said. "He'd be a fool to turn down such an invitation.
"Do you have plans for tonight?" Kay asked.
"Not really." I replied.
"Well keep tonight open because I really want you to watch us." Kay said.
"Are you sure you can handle us both?" I asked with a sarcastic tone in my voice.
Kay laughed about that. "I'd love to try sometime."
"Okay hun, I need to get into work I'm already half an hour late. I'll look forward to hearing from you." I said.
"I'll call Marshall about tonight and call you later." Kay said before she hung up.
I sat there for a moment, thinking about what Kay had said. She told me she wanted me to join her and Marshall tonight, but later said she wanted me to watch. On top of that when I asked her if she could handle us both she said she'd love to try sometime. I got the impression that I might be nothing more than a spectator during their planned fuck session that evening.
I hurried in but as luck would have it when the elevator door slid open Kevin Richman was standing at the receptionist desk. "You're late Goodman."
"Late getting in but I've been on my cell with a client for the last forty-five minutes." I lied.
"Good let me have a report on your call in an hour." Richman demanded as he turned and walked away.
"Fuck." I said knowing that I'd have to come up with a story to cover my lie in an hour.
I headed for my desk trying to think of something I could tell Richman.
Twenty minutes later Fran popped by my desk her eye was looking better, at least her make-up hid the yellowish shadow where her asshole husband had punched her. "Morning you." She said as she leaned against the wall of my cubicle.
"Morning Fran." I replied surveying her outfit as I answered her greeting.
Fran was wearing a light blue blouse which she tucked into a tight black pencil skirt that featured a slit about eight inches long in the back. Her legs were covered with dark nylons and as usual, she wore a sexy pair of black high heels. Her brunette hair was styled nicely wavy locks that fell behind her shoulders. She wore a very light pink lip gloss which seemed to accentuate her crystal blue eyes.
"Heard Richman giving you a bunch of shit earlier is there anything I can do to help?" Fran asked.
"Yeah, I was on the phone with Kay but lied to him and said I was talking to a client. Now he wants a report on my call in half an hour." I answered as I glanced at my watch.
Fran smiled and lifted one hand to her hip. "No problem Allen I spoke with the buyer from Nordstrom earlier about the revised proposal we worked on. They are about ready to sign but had a couple questions about shipping details." Fran said.
"That's great." I replied.
"Tell Richman you were on the phone with them." She offered.
Fran was willing to let me take credit for working out the minor problem to save my ass with Richman and I appreciated it.
"I'll owe you big time for this one." I replied.
She smiled and cocked her hips as she said. "I like having you owe me for a change; lord knows I owe you big time for your help with this." Her fingertip moved up to her bruised eye.
I already knew how she would collect that IOU.
"So are you seeing Kay tonight?" Fran asked.
"We don't have any definite plans but Kay is going to call me later." I replied knowing if Kay didn't convince her black lover to let me join them I could fall back to plan B and give Fran a good fucking.
"When you said you were talking to Kay this morning, I assumed you and she were making plans." Fran remarked.
I smiled and just answered. "Long story Fran."
Fran moved to where she was standing right beside my chair. She leaned down to whisper in my ear her intoxicating perfume wafting into my nostrils. "I'm wearing a sexy pair of crotchless pantyhose today just in case you're interested." Fran said so only I could hear.
"We can do happy hour if Kay and I don't hook up tonight." I instantly realized that I had just told Fran she would be my back up plan for the night which I fully expected would piss her off, after all she isn't the kind of woman who needs to play second fiddle to any other woman.