Title: Sisi's Clothes
Description: Riana returns the clothes Sisi had left at William's house.
Category: Interracial
TAGS: 2025 750 Word Project, BBC, Big Black Cock, Black man, Creampie, Interracial, Neighbor, South Africa, White woman
Local words:
- Mandla: isiXhosa name for a man, meaning 'strong' or 'powerful'.
- Sisipho: isiXhosa name for a woman, meaning 'The one who is your gift'. Often shortened to 'Sisi'.
Disclaimer: The characters, involved in this story are older than eighteen.
Acknowledgement: I would like to thank kenjisato for looking at the transcript on short notice and giving it a thorough read. All errors remaining are due to my own oversight.
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Riana noticed the uncertainty on Mandla's face when he answered the doorbell. "I'm Riana, William's daughter."
Mandla recognised her. "You brought me the security gate's key." He looked at her low-cut summer dress, showing ample flesh of her C-cup breasts. "Yes?"
Riana blushed as her eyes darted up from the bulge in his shorts. She held a bag at Mandla. "It's your girlfriend's panties and bra. She left it at my father's."
Mandla shrugged, taking the bag from her. "Thanks."
He was about to close the door when Riana continued, "And!"
"Yes?"
"I came to get my blouse and shorts which your girlfriend borrowed."
"They should be somewhere, come in." He walked towards his bedroom and opened a drawer. He held up Riana's green sports shorts after a brief search.
Riana stepped into the bedroom. "And the blouse?"
Mandla shook his head. "I tore it to pieces. I'll pay for a replacement."
Riana reached behind her back, pulled the runner of the zipper down and slid the shoulder straps off.
Mandla looked at her, as the dress fell to her feet, leaving her body practically naked in a very transparent teddy, except for patches over her nipples and netherlips. "What are you doing?" His dick tucked at the sight.
Riana shrugged her shoulders. "Just a precautionary measure - in case you want to tear this dress into pieces too."
Mandla recognized the teddy. "It's Sisi's!"
Riana smiled. "Yes, she left it at Dad's, so I'm returning this - Let me get it off me." She slipped her thumbs through the shoulder straps and pulled them down until her boobs bounced free.
Mandla's dick tucked in his shorts. He hadn't expected this development.
Riana stepped forward and pulled the golf shirt over Mandla's head. "Where's your manners? Aren't you going to help me?"