When I was about a block away from the bar. I suddenly got really nervous. I guess I was a little nervous about meeting Lori. You see not everybody can handle the interracial relationship thing. Some people say, “ O it doesn’t matter if you’re dating someone that is black or white as long as you both love each other”. That sounds good in theory. It’s also the politically correct thing to say, but in reality, people don’t mean what they say. The only thing I knew about Lori Goldstein, was that she was in her late 40’s. My girl had a lot of respect for her and considered her a friend. Mima told me that Lori always treated her with respect. The other female lawyers at the firm would talk down to her. But Lori, always spoke to Mima with respect. I also knew that Lori was in a bad marriage. Lori’s Husband was a Wall Street executive. He was a high roller in the stock market and was always out of town on business. I guess she was probably sitting at the bar wishing her husband was coming to rescue her. Pulling up to the front of the bar I said to myself “ I’ll show Lori a good time, and give her a nice warm place to spend the evening.”
When I went it to the bar I spotted my girl sitting at the bar right away. Her back was turned away from me. Then I noticed the women to her right staring at me like a deer staring into a bright light. Lori was a beautiful woman. I was totally not expecting this. Lori was wearing a nice conservative gray suit jacket with a very sexy knee skirt. She looked a lot younger than her actual age. She had black hair with gray length streaks. Looking in to my eyes she stood up and smiled. Then she tapped Mima on the shoulder and gestured for her to look behind her. When Mima turned around. I and I saw the huge smile on her face. I felt relieved. My baby was safe. In one quick motion ran to me, jumped into my arms, wrapped her hands around my neck and her legs around my hips and gave me a big wet passionate kiss. “Blake, thank God you made it I was getting so worried about you baby. Are you ok?” I was shocked at my girl’s reaction. She never greeted me like that before. “ Damn baby, if all it takes is a snow storm to get a greeting like that maybe we should move to Alaska.” Mima was giggling, and people in the bar were also laughing. I guess they heard what I said. Mima had a few drinks in her system, because I could smell and taste the liquor on breath.
“Blake come on, I want you to meet Lori”. Mima introduced us. “Blake this is my friend Lori Goldstein”... “Hi Lori its nice to finally meet you” I said. Lori smiled and replied “ Hi Blake it’s nice to meet you to... So you’re the man that keeps Mima smiling all day at the office. God Mima, you weren’t lying when you said he was gorgeous.” If I weren’t black, my face would have turned red. I could feel Lori’s eyes looking me up and down, like she was studying for an anatomy test. “Aaahhh , I think you guys drank to much, lets see if you think that way after you sober up” I said. They both started giggling like little schoolgirls. I knew how silly Mima gets when she has a few drinks. But this time silliness was heightened. Her embrace was like the way a guy embrace’s a women when he wants to show her off. “Lets get going ladies” I said.
The ride home in the storm was just as bad. I don’t think I have ever seen so much snow in my life. I tried to make the best of it. The girls, I mean ladies, were in their on world. They were talking about work, and funny anecdotes about the other employees in the firm. Lori was very talkative. She seemed to be very relaxed and comfortable which made me feel at ease. “Tell me about yourself Blake” Lori said. I told her about myself, and my job. I told her I was saving up to buy a house. Lori was very impressed with me. I could tell by the way she asked me questions. After Lori was done asking me questions, I glanced at Mima, and I said jokingly “So how did I hold up under this cross-examination? The both of them started laughing. Lori reached up from the back seat and put her hand on my shoulder. She then said, “ You held up very well, under cross, Big Daddy.” Big Daddy, did I just hear what I thought I heard... “ Big daddy” I said aloud. I looked at Mima she had the cutest little guilty smile on her face. I guess she was shocked that Lori called me Big Daddy. I laughed it off. I said, “ so just how much did you tell your girlfriend, Super Hoochie (the pet name I gave my girl)?"
"Blaaake!!” my girl said. Lori, in the meantime was in the backset laughing her ass off. “ What in the hell is a super hoochie?” Lori said. I said “a real hot momma”. Once again I heard the sounds of giggling little schoolgirls in the backseat. Lori, I guess she new she let out a little secret. Lori then said, “ Hey Super Hoochie are we close to Big Daddies apartment”. We all broke out laughing. To hear this woman say the words Big daddy and Super Hoochie in one sentence was very funny.
We finally arrived at my place. It was luck that I found a good parking spot in front of my building. At this point there must have been about 15 inches of snow on the ground. Walking up the stairs to my front door, I heard a short scream. I turned around to see Mima and Lori lying on their backs in a pile of wet snow. They looked so funny. They were both laughing. I joined in their laughter at the sight of these women. Actually they looked real cute together. I started to wonder, how much did they have to drink? I came down the steps and helped the two ladies to there feet... “ Just look at you guys, you’re soaking wet,” I said while still laughing at them.
When we made it into my apartment I was relieved. Home sweet home. I said to Lori and my girl “ you guys should get out of those wet close.” Lori said “ Geese.. I’m soaked and I don’t have any change of close”. Mima then said, “ Don’t worry about that you can wear one of Blake’s T-shirts.”... I said, “ I have tons of big T-shirts. As a matter of fact, you can wear my Big daddy T-shirt. Mima started laughing again, she new exactly what I was talking about. Lori had no clue what we were talking about ... “ Lori go to the bathroom, I’ll meet you there in a second” Mima said. I went over to my dresser and pulled out a long blue T-shirt. I shop at a big and tall men’s store. They have a line of close called Big Daddy Gear. On the front of the shirt in huge letters it read, BIG DADDY, across the chest. Mima fell out laughing... “She’s going to love this Blake, ”Mima said. I then reached in to my draw and handed my girl a purple pair of silk French cut panties. I had bought them for her last week as a gift. I’ve bought Lori about ten pairs of sexy panties since we been together. I love to see women in sexy panties. Lets just say I have a panty fetish. Mima said, “What’s this?” ... Give this to Lori they’re brand new. I bought them for you last week. The tag is still on it. Lori might want to put on some fresh underwear”. Mima then reached up and wrapped her hands around my neck and gave me a big hug and a kiss... “ Blake, you’re the sweetest man I have ever known. Thank you so much honey”... “ Go head baby your friend is waiting for you in the bath room,” I said. She turned around and headed for the bathroom.
I went in to my kitchen to make us some dinner. I’m a lousy cook. I decided to keep it simple. A small salad for three, and some pasta. I knew even I couldn’t fuck that up. While I was getting the salad ready I could hear the shower running. I couldn’t get Lori out of my mind. She was really a sexy older woman. Then all the fantasies I had as a young man about having sex with an older white women came back to me. Lori reminded me of one of my old school teachers. I could feel my cock starting to swell up. Then I started to imagine how Lori looked naked. Mmmmm I’ll bet she has a tight pussy. The thoughts of Lori coming out of my bathroom wearing panties I bought was also quite arousing. Lost in one of my younger sexual fantasies, I didn’t hear Mima come out of the bathroom. I jumped when she wrapped her hands around my waist from behind.
“Lori said thanks for the T-shirt and the sexy panties”... “Well I’m glad she likes them,” I said. Mima seemed to be in the weirdest mood. She looked so happy. She ran around the apartment like a young schoolgirl, getting ready to have her best friends over for a sleep over. “ Here Blake, put this on... your pants are all wet” she said. I grabbed the pair of sweat pants she handed me... “ Go ahead and put them on, ” she said. I didn’t want to pull my pants down right there in the kitchen for a good reason... “But what if Lori comes out of the bathroom” I said. Mima started giggling, “ Don’t be silly she’s not going to see you.” Within two seconds Mima was fiddling with my belt. She pulled my pants down to my ankles. What she didn’t realize was she had also pushed my boxer’s down at the same time. My eight-inch, thick black cock sprung free. Mima looked up and WHOOP... it hit her hard in the cheek. I damn near slapped her with the beast. “ OH my god Blake, you so fucking hard. The cool air hitting my cock felt good. I said, “ Yeah baby, it’s been hard all day thinking about you.”. ...Which was a big lie. I was thinking about my big cock buried deep in Lori’s pussy.
Mima stood up and wrapped her little hand around my cock. “You poor baby,” She said. She started to slowly stroke my cock. With her magical hands. She knew exactly how to stroke my cock. It felt so good. Her hand was nice and warm... “ Mmmm Blake, If Lori wasn’t coming out soon I’d suck you off right know.” I can’t tell you how bad I wanted her to suck me off... “ OH baby you don’t know how bad I need it,” I said. Mima continued to do her magic on my cock with her hands. I closed my eyes and leaned against the counter. Then she whispered in her sexiest tone. “ Is your cock this hard for me baby...or are you thinking about Lori”? I thought to myself what the fuck did she say? “ Naaawww... baby, this black dick is all for you”... “Blake do you think Lori is pretty?” her voice was so soft. I have never heard her speak so softly... “ Yeah I think she’s pretty cute honey,” I said trying to match the same soft tone in her voice. I looked in my babies pretty eyes, while she continued to stroke my hard cock in the kitchen. She had a look on her face. It was the look that a woman gives you when they want to ask or tell you something. “ I feel so bad for Lori. Her husband hasn’t fucked her in two years”. I couldn’t believe my ears. What a shame, I thought to myself. How could any man live with a fine ass woman like Lori and not want to fuck her.
