Review of Part 3: Vaughn sexed Janet and Erica, simultaneously. Melinda found out her boyfriend, Tony, had cheated on her. Melinda then fucked Peter for revenge. Tony came to Melinda's job to whoop her ass. Vaughn saved the day by flooring his ass...and the final chapter concludes...
Friday evening
Janet arrived home to find that her soon to be ex-husband had ransacked the apartment. He hadn't taken anything of real value because they didn't own shit. He took enough of her belongings to sell quickly so that he could go get high, once again. Janet pulled the overturned couch to an upright position and sat down. She began to weep, softly. Her husband, Steve, had turned out to be a total fucking disappointment! Her father had been right all along. Steve was in love with heroin, not her! He had used her to continue getting high. She felt cheap and worn. As she sat on the couch looking at the floor, she made a decision.
Janet decided that she was going to dedicate the post-Steve era of her life to fulfilling her needs instead of others. After what she had went through over the last few months with this dickhead, she deserved to spend time attending to her own needs...physical, emotional and spiritual. She needed to feel like a woman, again. She needed to be told she was attractive. She needed to be held, caressed...cared for.
Janet got up off the couch and began to clean her apartment. As she cleaned, it was if she was finally washing Steve from her life. It took her approximately two hours to finish. She packed all of Steve's meager belongings and placed them outside of her door. She decided that if he didn't come and pick his shit up, she was going to drop them off at his dysfunctional parent's doorstep. She showered, changed and called Erica.
Erica had made her way to a local shopping mall after work. She always ended up at the mall on payday Friday. She had shopped exclusively for shoes and lingerie. Vaughn had mentioned to her that he liked women who wore it. The last week had been liberating for her! She had developed feelings towards Vaughn, but understood that falling in love wasn't a viable option, realistically. She knew that her 'feelings' were directly attributed to the dick he had been whipping on her over the course of the last week. If anything, she decided, she was definitely in love with his dick! That big, Black dick! Vaughn was a nice man to boot. He wasn't egotistical and domineering considering the position he was in...fucking her and her best friend. She enjoyed sharing him with Janet. She had initially thought the typical woman thoughts about the 'other woman', but realized that she loved Janet and that Vaughn was making the both of them very happy, so why fuck it up with juvenile emotional attachments. Get fucked very well on a consistent basis by a true gentleman with an enormously large and well-skilled black dick and enjoy yourself!
As she walked into her apartment, the phone was ringing. She checked the caller id and saw that it was Melinda's cell phone that was calling. She answered and found out what had occurred with Melinda, Vaughn and Tony in their employee parking lot, earlier. Melinda was currently over Vaughn's house. Erica, having turned into a greedy dick-hound immediately began to fret that she wouldn't be able to see Vaughn and get the dick that had been a constant on her mind all day long! She asked to speak with Vaughn. Melinda handed the phone to Vaughn. Erica informed him that she wanted to see him, tonight. What should she do? Vaughn told her to do whatever she wanted. It was his house, after all. He then hung up.
After putting away the clothes that she bought, Erica took a shower. Upon exiting the shower, her phone began to ring, again. She checked the caller i.d. before answering and saw that it was Janet. She answered the phone and proceeded to tell Janet what had happened to Melinda and how Vaughn had involved himself and that Melinda was currently over Vaughn's because that was the only place she knew Tony wasn't familiar with.
Janet wondered if they should stop by Vaughn's under the pretense of visiting Melinda. Erica stated that she asked Vaughn that exact thing and he had told her to do whatever she wanted. He didn't seem to mind if Melinda found out about the three of them.
Janet suggested that they go out for drinks first before venturing over to Vaughn's. Erica readily agreed, as she hadn't been out dancing in a while. They agreed to meet at 9p.m. at a local bar that played pop and r&b on Fridays.
After arriving at Vaughn's townhouse at about 6p.m. and calling Erica, Melinda took a look around at her surroundings. Vaughn had excused himself to go to the bathroom. She was expecting a typical man's apartment but found herself gazing at the well-appointed townhouse. Vaughn had very good, refined tastes. There was African artwork hanging on the walls, along with various statues and antiques. She could tell that he was a cultured man. Funny, when she thought of a cultured man, an image of a white man seemed appropriate, not a black man.
Vaughn came back into the room and offered her something to drink. She asked him if he had any liquor. He replied that he did and asked what she would like. She requested white wine. Normally, Melinda didn't drink, but after the events of the day, she felt as if she deserved a drink. Melinda watched as Vaughn walked toward her confidently and handed her a drink.
"Vaughn, if you have plans for this evening, I can go. I don't want to spoil anything," Melinda said.
"Naw, I don't have anything planned. I do want to make sure that you're okay, though. I may go out later. If I do decide to go, you're welcome to stay," Vaughn answered.
"I'm okay. You don't have to worry about me," Melinda said as her heart thudded. He was genuinely concerned for her well-being.
"Well, I don't have a lot of knick-knacks to keep you busy. I have a collection of movies and music, though. If you'd like to look through them, there over they're on the entertainment stand," Vaughn said.
"Okay. I could watch a movie," Melinda said as she rose from the couch and walked towards his entertainment center. She could feel his eyes on her shapely ass. As she reached for a tape, she went up on her toes. This view made her ass look like a perfectly shaped heart. Vaughn shook his head slowly from side to side as he watched one of the most well-put together asses he had EVER seen, black or white!
'Italy got it like that?!' he thought to himself.
Melinda grabbed a tape labeled "Jungle Fever". On the cover of the box was a picture with Wesley Snipes, Spike Lee, and Annabella Sciorra. She had never seen the movie or heard of the title. She showed the box to Vaughn and asked if it was a good movie.
"Yeah, you might enjoy it," he answered, smiling to himself and thinking the Gods must be looking down on him this evening.
Melinda popped the cover off the tape and placed it into the VCR. She sashayed her sexy ass back to the couch Vaughn was sitting on, grabbed her drink, and sat down on the couch toward the middle. Vaughn grabbed his remote, which not only controlled the stereo but the TV, lights, and ceiling fan. He lowered the lights to their dimmest setting. Melinda acknowledged silently that he had not chosen to ask her if it was okay to dim the lights. He wanted things his way and she liked that! It helped that it was his crib, though.
As the movie started, the first scene showed Wesley Snipes and Lonette Mckee making intense love as the sun came up in the morning. The scene surprised Melinda at first! She wasn't expecting it. After a few moments, she realized that she was starting to get turned on watching the Black body of Wesley Snipes whip it on his wife while sitting next to a Black man in his home! She slyly glanced at Vaughn to catch him watching her. She smiled at him, slightly, before returning her attention to the movie.
The racial overtones of the movie became apparent. Somehow, Melinda found herself identifying strongly with the character played by Annabella Sciorra. She related to her because she was Italian, her father's behavior, the over-protectiveness of the Annabella's Sciorra's brothers, the confused feelings of the woman, etc... The scene on the television showed Wesley Snipes fucking Annabella on her desk at work! The scene was highly charged, sexually! Melinda thought that it seemed that Wesley was TAKING Annabella's pussy, which she liked very much! Melinda leaned herself back on the couch and imperceptibly moved closer toward Vaughn. She looked up at him briefly, slightly raised her arched eyebrows as if asking if it was okay. He moved his arm across the back of the couch and adjusted his body so that she could slide closer to him. She sat about a few inches from him. Melinda didn't know why she had decided to make this move, only that it felt like the right thing to do in this situation. Back on the television, Wesley was STILL taking the pussy!
Melinda's mind raced with thoughts of societal taboos, uncertainty, fear of rejection, her father's voice, and the faces of her college fraternity sisters. This was a totally new experience for her! The nearness of Vaughn excited her! She could feel the familiar tingle of blood racing to her nipples, causing them to elongate noticeably...and Vaughn did notice! Sitting from the side, he couldn't help to notice the eraser-sized protrusions that seemed to 'pop' out of nowhere. He was starting to get hot. He reached for the remote and turned the ceiling fan on low.
"Mmmm...that feels good," Melinda said as she turned her eyes toward the fan.
"Very much so," Vaughn replied while looking directly into her mesmerizing brown eyes.
Melinda looked away, quickly, as her heart began to trip-hammer inside of her rising and falling chest. She admitted to herself that she enjoyed the way he had gazed at her with his suggestive eyes. But she was torn about the way she was feeling. On one hand, she was extremely attracted to her handsome, muscular co-worker. On the other hand, the theme of the movie they were watching was fucking with her mind and body! As she saw the trials and tribulations of the character's on the screen as it related to their interracial relationship, she thought of her own current predicament. Sitting in a black man's house and horny as hell!
The movie ended and they began to talk about the characters, storyline, etc... Melinda found that discussing the movie with Vaughn was causing her to become hornier! The scene of Wesley Snipes taking the pussy was all that clouded her mind! As Vaughn talked, he unconsciously licked his lips, which caused Melinda's pussy to twitch as she imagined what his lips would feel like on her tender pussylips.
"In my opinion, the character that Annabella Sciorra played was somebody that didn't have her own identity as a mature adult. The fact that her family had such a profound influence on her emotions shows that clearly," Vaughn said as he smiled to himself wondering if she was going to take the bait.
"I disagree, Vaughn. I think her character played the part as it is in real life. Families do exert a strong influence on their members. We are the product of our families, for the most part" Melinda answered.
"Yeah, but each person has a responsibility to live their lives and test out the beliefs their families have preached to them. If everything our families told us was true, there would be no reason to go out and experience life for ourselves... no reason to go out in the world and found out if the information your family has given is true for you," Vaughn said as looked directly into her eyes, challenging her and her beliefs.
