Ray wasn't surprised when he got to his house. He was a bit earlier than he expected to be, and his wife's car wasn't in the driveway. He checked the time and remembered why. This was normally Caroline's afternoon to go out and play tennis with a friend of hers. In a way, that was better. He was dead tired from the trip, all he wanted to do was go home, take a relaxing shower, and go to sleep. Sure, he had missed his wife while on his business trip, and there was sure to be a hot reunion tonight, but for now, he needed his rest. Ray parked his car in the usual spot and went inside. Everything appeared to be in order as he headed up the stairs. On a whim, he went to open a window for some ventilation. That was odd, he thought. I don't remember leaving any tools laying around. And if I did, why didn't Caroline pick them up. Whatever. He was really too tired to care about such trivial things. He set his bags down and headed for the shower.
Meanwhile, Caroline was just on her way back from the fitness center. She had to stop off at her friend's house first to drop her off. On the way, her friend knew that there was something that Caroline was dying to tell her. "Out with it!" she demanded, "I know you're just bursting to dish about something..."
Caroline smiled as she realized her friend had just given her a perfect out. "Well," she began. "It's our next-door neighbor, Baldwin."
"Baldwin, the huge black guy?" Asked her friend. "He's a cop, isn't he? Is there some kind of trouble?"
"Um, not really," explained Caroline. As she finished the drive, she told her friend all the sordid details of the past week. During her husband Ray's business trip, Baldwin had been coming over and treating Caroline to an incredible series of fuckings. Not since her college days had she been so promiscuous, and her friend knew it. Of course, it helped that she had been just as wild as Caroline, if not a bit wilder. Her eyes opened wide in amazement as Caroline described the perfection of Baldwin's physique, and the week of incredible fucking she had enjoyed at his hands.
There was just something about having his huge black cock taking her hot pink pussy that drove her wild. It had been that way in the past, with other black lovers, and her adventures of the past week served to awaken some long slumbering feelings. It wasn't long before she reached her friend's house, and there her revelations ended. Caroline elicited a promise not to tell anyone what she had just confessed, and her friend agreed. The only condition was that she wanted to hear all the details at a future time, and to that, Caroline agreed. Thoughts of what salacious details she could be sharing filled her head as she made the short drive back to her house, and she barely noticed that Ray's car was back as she headed inside.
Her husband's presence startled her, but he had just finished showering and wanted to take a quick nap to sleep off the effects of his travels. He did mention the tools he found, and to Caroline's shock, she realized that Baldwin must have left them there. Hurriedly, she explained to her husband that their neighbor had come over and lent a helping hand to some quick home repairs. She was extremely nervous at mentioning this, but Ray was holding evidence of those visits in his hands. If only he knew what kind of work Baldwin was really doing! Much to Caroline's relief, Ray bought the story she cooked up, and announced that he was going to take a quick nap. Caroline said that she wanted to shower off herself, but would take Baldwin back his things while her husband rested. With that, she was back downstairs and headed out the door.
Baldwin had been tinkering at his garage workbench that afternoon. He had seen Ray come home, and that, he figured, was that. Still, it had been quite enjoyable to fuck hot little Caroline all week long. His hot neighbor had been such a slut for him, it seemed as if there was nothing that she wouldn't do. Her resilience amazed him even more. Some days, they had fucked, three, even four times, but she kept on coming back for more. Baldwin sighed. Too bad it was over. At least he had the pleasant memory of how good it felt to slip his huge black cock into that petite white girl's cunt.
She had definitely been hungering for it, and absentmindedly he wondered what she would do next. That was about the time Caroline showed up. She had a few of his tools that he had accidentally left at her place, but as she explained, Ray bought her bogus excuses. In fact, he was home right now, napping while she came over to visit. Baldwin tried to listen to her, he really did, but in fact his mind was on other things. Caroline was dressed for a workout, and that meant she was dressed sexy. Her brown hair was put up in a simple ponytail, but that was all the modesty she had. A sweat-soaked sports bra was her only top cover, but it had supported her perky little tits well.