Alex in Trouble Part 3
Further down the Rabbit Hole.
I know this has been a long time in the waiting but I had other stories, which I just had to try out. Hope this meets everyone's expectations.
As usual, It doesn't have to be said but. Interracial content, Bigger than average Boobs. So if you do not like that. You have been warned.
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Alex stirred the pot making sure the rice was not sticking, he was making dinner for his guest. She should be here any minute. Once again he looked over at the window. He took a deep breath and walked towards it. Sure enough they were still there, two men sitting in a large sport utility vehicle. They had been there since this morning. He was beginning to get frustrated, he had been followed everywhere, it was getting to a point that they were not hiding the fact that they were following him. Ever since he started decrypting the files that the F.B.I. Agents had given him, he had been followed, he was sure his phone was tapped. There were two new neighbors on his floor, he would not think anything of it except they had moved in two days ago, and no one had seen them leave yet. He could not think clearly, there was so much going on. The business with fucking a married woman, whose husband were having people follow him, then the F.B.I. There was just too much. He knew of someone that could help him. He reached for his cell phone. It was amazing how the brain worked, a few hours ago, he would not have remembered this number to save his life, now his fingers danced over the pad. He sent a simple text asking a good friend how he was. They replied that they were doing very well, Alex sent back that he had met someone. He left out that she was married. He waited for the response. The friend said that they should meet one day and catch up. Alex shook his head. Tre had been one of his good friends, but he did not want to bring him into this. Not quite yet. Alex told him about the new job, but he also hinted that he thought something was going on. Knowing Tre the way he did, he knew Tre would start thinking outside the box. There was a knock on the door, great timing Alex thought as he had poured dinner into serving bowls at the table.
Alicia walked into the condo, she was wearing a long coat that came down to her ankles. Which looked great on her short stature. Alex closed the door behind her.
"Very nice." she said. As she looked around.
"Thanks." Alex said. "Can I take your coat?" he asked.
"Sure." she said as she he took the coat off her shoulders. He turned to put it on the coat hanger. When he turned back he was nearly floored by what she was wearing. "Take it. That you like?" she asked as she put her hand on her hip. It was the definition of the little black dress. It was low cut, in the front with mesh material over her chest. Her large breasts were barely hidden behind pieces of black fabric on either sides of the mesh. The dress fit her every curve tightly, it went down and stopped right at her thighs, her ass looked perfect in it. She was wearing black open toed high heels that made her calves look perfect.
"Speechless." she said as she walked past him. "That what I was going for." she said heading for the table.
"Well you definitely, hit the mark." Alex said shaking himself back to reality.
"You won the bet. You did not have to make dinner. I should have." she said as she sat down. "Well I don't think going over to your house was an option." Alex smiled.
"Definitely not." she smiled. They made some small talk over dinner. Which for his first try at a large scale dinner, was much better than he thought it would turn out. They went to the couch and sat down, with some wine.
"So." she said putting the glass down on the table in front of her.
"Yes?" he asked.
"You can cook, you are an athlete, and you're a great fuck." she smiled looking at him. "Anything you are not good at?" she asked.
"Lying." he shrugged. "I suck at it." he answered. She smiled and nodded.
"So what is on that mind of yours mister?" she asked leaning back in the chair crossing her legs, revealing her tight thighs.
"You know what is on my mind." he said back to her.
"Well tell me." she said.
"How big are they really?" he asked. She closed her eyes, smiling and shaking her head.
"A boob man through and through. Aren't you?" she said. Leaning forward. He nodded. She scooted her body over to him and straddled his lap. She gave him a deep kiss. He cupped her tight ass. She looked down at him as she began to take the dress off her shoulders. It was like peeling a second skin off. It reached her chest and he saw a black bra that was almost see through in the front. He lifted his hands off her ass.
"No. Not yet." she said to him. As she pushed herself off of him. Alex stared at her as she stood up in front of him. She had a look in her eyes. She turned around so she had her back to him. He sat back looking at her as she began to peel the rest of her dress down past her stomach, then her back. He couldn't restrain himself he wanted to reach out and grab her. As it passed her waist, he saw the glimpse of the thong she was wearing as she pulled it down further she bent forward at the waist, pushing her ass way into the air, the black thong showed but disappeared into her nice ass. He began to stir, he want to grab her right there and then and fuck her.
"Not yet." she said as she looked at him through her legs. This teasing was driving him crazy. She turned around facing him this time she held one of the straps to her bra up with a finger. "So how much do you want to know how big these are?" she asked teasing him again.
"Very much." Alex repeated. What a stupid question he thought, she knew how much he loved her boobs.
"Then it will cost you." she said as she grabbed her purse that was laying on the floor.
"What is in there?" Alex asked.
"Nothing." she smiled with an evil grin. She put her hands behind her back. "Stand up." she said. He stood up giving her a look. "Trust me." she smiled. He looked down at her and her cleavage.
"Ok." he said smiling. He turned slowly. As she grabbed both of his arms pressing her body against his. He felt her large chest against his back then he felt cold steel around his wrists. She had slipped handcuffs on him. She pushed him down onto the couch. Alex rolled himself back upright but before he could get his bearings, she was already straddling his waist. She was sitting on his knees, even though she was not that heavy, without his arms to help push himself upright he could not get up.
"What are..." he began to say before he felt her grab his head and thrust it into her cleavage. Everything went black, he started to move his head in her cleavage thinking that was she wanted but then he couldn't breathe, he tried to back out but she was holding his head tight. He tried to lift his knees but she had sat on them when they were straight, he was stuck. He struggled to free himself but he couldn't. Then she let him go.