I pulled the car into the driveway and turned the engine off and just sat starring at the garage door thinking about what I had just done. My pussy was throbbing and felt sore from screwing Jake.
I used the douche that Kathy had given for me to use but I still felt dirty inside. I was worried. I was worried that just a speck of that huge load that Jake had shot into me was still inside my pussy somewhere.
The way they had kept my legs up into the air made me think his sperm had reached my deepest area of my womb searching to plant its egg inside me. Maybe it was already done! Maybe I was already pregnant!
A black baby! Jake's Baby! What would I tell John?
I felt almost as if I was glued to the driver's seat as I just sat there starring at the garage door. I was frozen, just couldn't move my body from behind the wheel as I thought about Kathy telling me she wanted to involve my husband next time.
I'd have to put my foot down about involving my husband. He'd divorce me if he ever found out I had screwed a black man! God! I have to get in the house and douche again! Now Before it's too late! Maybe it's too late! I don't know!
My body seemed to break free and I rain into up the front walkway and unlocked the door and tossed my purse on the sofa as I slipped out of my dress and ran into the bathroom. I searched inside the cabinet and found my douche and a bottle of scented flush and filled the bag with warm water and sat down and sprayed the tiny hose inside my pussy.
I repeated this several times until I felt confident enough that I had cleaned out every last seed that had been pumped into me today. I took a long hot shower. When I had finished, I was drying myself off in front of the mirror and wrapped the towel around my head.
The mirror was still fogged but I was noticing tiny red marks on my breasts and hurriedly ran into the bedroom to get a better look. I walked up to the full length mirror and pushed my tits as close to the glass as I could and saw the tiny bit marks that Jake had put on my tits.
There were dozens on little red marks all around my breasts! How could I hide these from my husband? What would he think? Mosquito bits? No, not this many! Not focused around my nipples! He's not stupid!
I could hear my cell phone ringing in the front room so I hurried out and grabbed it out of my purse. It was my husband John saying that his meeting was canceled and he would be home in an hour.
I hung up the phone and got dressed in shorts and a black top that covered my breasts as much as I could. I freshen up as best as I could and applied my makeup. John said he wanted to go to a late dinner. Nothing fancy so I dressed as casually as I could and tried to appear as if I hadn't got screwed that afternoon.
I used the douche and showered but I still felt dirty and guilty about what I had done that afternoon. We needed the money really badly and I hope it was worth the trouble I had done.
The money! Kathy hadn't paid me this afternoon!
I'll call her and ask about the money. Yes. I'll call her right now and also mention to her I can't tell my husband.
I dialed the number and waited. Kathy answered the phone.
"Kathy. This is Calico."
"Oh, Hi they're, sweetie! I was just talking about you on the phone with Jake a few minutes ago. I wanted to tell you how pleased with your performance this afternoon."
"Um. Kathy. You forgot to pay me this afternoon and I wanted to find out when we can get together so I can get paid?"
"Yes. I was going to give you a call and tell you I'd be over at your house tomorrow around 10 in the morning. I presume your husband will be gone to work at that time?"
"Uh. Yes. John will be gone and I wanted to speak to you about what you had mentioned before we left the hotel this afternoon."
"Good! I'm glad he'll be gone. Now what were you going to mention about your husband to me?"
I swallowed hard as I tried to reply to Kathy's question.
"Kathy. I don't want to involve my husband with any of this. I only agreed to do these films for the money and don't ever want my husband to find out."
I could hear Kathy laughing.
"Oh. Don't worry about that Calico. I was just kidding about using your husband in our next film. I didn't mean to get you worried. Um. I'll be at your house around 10AM and will pay you with cash."
"Oh. That will be great and I'll have coffee for you waiting when you get here."
"That will be fine! I will see you around 10? Oh. Don't get dressed up or anything. If your still wearing, your house coat or nightie when I arrive, that would be fine. Um . . . As a matter of fact. Stay in your nightie until I get there and maybe we can talk and plan something to do together."
"OK. I'll see you in the morning. Bye."
I felt relieved now that I had spoken to Kathy. She seemed to be very agreeable too not getting my husband involved in any of this. How could she even consider that I tell my husband any of this in the first place?
Well. She mentioned that she was just joking around so I leave it at that! John was on his way home and I had to get ready. Mentally!
John arrived home and seemed so happy tonight but didn't explain why until we were having dinner. He had got a promotion and huge raise in his salary. He knows how worried I had been about money and only wished I could tell him the truth about what had happened today.
I played it in my mind as I sat there eating and thinking. "Honey. I got myself a job as an amateur porno star and did my first movie with a black man today. He shot his seed inside me, but don't worry about getting pregnant or any deceases because I had used a douche on myself really well afterward."
