Watching Susan and the baby playing in the pool reminded me of Jamaica. Susan was tanned and fit Working out, Susan was in the best shape ever. Her stomach muscles were firm and her legs were buff from lifting. Susan's tits were larger now, since she was still breast feeding.
The baby had just learned to walk and was really getting big. Ronnie ambled over to his mom and pulled the top of her bikini aside and latched on to her nipple. The scene was so cute, that I took a couple of pictures.
Susan winced as Ronnie bit down on her thick dark nipple. Now that Ronnie had teeth, he would at times get carried away. Susan was firm, but gentle with her reprimand, as she caressed the baby's head. Just then I had a flashback and my stomach knotted I remembered how Ronnie's father James had seduced Susan, how he had fathered this child.
Of course the boy was a constant reminder, his skin coal black and curly black hair, he was the spitting image of his father. Susan never knew how I had watched the seduction, how much it turned me on. I just never expected Susan would fall in love with James so quickly and completely. I was miserable during that time when Susan and I contemplated divorce. That was history though, now Ronnie was my son and Susan and I were happy.
Susan saw her husband Steve shoot the pictures and thought nothing of it. Playfully, Susan moved the other side of her bikini exposing her other breast as Steve shot more pictures. Steve loved her and was a good dad to Ronnie.
Things had been tough right after the baby was born. James the baby's father had left her when she was fat with Ronnie. To make matters worse, he had taken up with her friend Ellen. Then, just before Ronnie was born he returned to Jamaica. Susan was very much in love with James. Susan felt that once the baby was born they would get back together, but James never returned her calls or letters.
Throughout the entire affair, Steve stuck by her side. The baby bit down on her nipple and for a moment her mind drifted back to Jamaica and James. God the man was good, never in her life had she experienced sex like that. The fact of the matter was, if James would have walked up right now she wasn't sure if she could resist him. Susan had begged him to stay with her, but he chose Ellen and her money.
Still, Susan often fantasized when making love to her husband that it was James making love to her. Susan couldn't get James out of her mind. Lately it wasn't only James, just the other day she met a black man at the grocery store. Steve was right next to her when a young black man walked up and made a comment about how cute Ronnie was.
The man introduced himself and gave her his card. Then right in front of Steve, asked her to lunch. Susan turned him down, but wondered if she would have had the will power, if Steve had not been present. The fact of the matter was every time Susan was in the presence of a black male she felt a sexual charge. It was as if, every black man knew she loved black cock.
Ronnie bit down hard on Susan's nipple, bringing Susan out of her daydream.
"I think it's time I get this young man a bottle, he's getting a little hard on the boobs," Susan said to her husband.
Later that week, during my lunch hour I picked up the photos. I had placed the pictures on my desk and stepped out to use the restroom. When I returned, I found a strange black man in my office. To say the man was large, was understatement. At least 6' 5" and well over 285 pounds. I really couldn't tell how old he was, but guessed around late 30's. His head was clean shaven, and his suit impeccable.
"Are you Steve, my name is Andre Johnson, the new owner of the company. I thought I would come by and introduce myself since you will be working for me." The big black sat in my chair and made himself comfortable.
I was suppose to have the inside track on a promotion to general manager. Mr. Johnson now told me that his brother Tim would take that position. I had spent the last month training Tim and now I found out it was all part of the new owners plan, to take over the company. It was a hell of a way to find out that I hadn't received the post.
"Are you listening to me, or did I pick a bad time to see you," Mr. Johnson said sarcastically.
"I'm sorry," I said, "you caught me off guard, I didn't expect this."
For the remainder of an hour Mr. Johnson explained the facts of life, as he put it to me. Johnson said he expected longer hours and more production. He went on to say that cuts to the workforce were on the way and that no job was safe. I'm not a rocket scientist, but I got the message. Then before leaving my office Mr. Johnson tone and manner suddenly softened.
"I want you and your wife to come over to my beach place for the weekend, get a baby sitter and bring swim suits. I'll leave a date and directions." Then he shook my hand.
It was only after Mr. Johnson left and I took my seat did I notice the pictures. Johnson had looked at them, leaving the shots of Susan nursing Ronnie out of the pack. Worse there was one missing, the one of Susan with both breasts exposed.
Susan Hannas was incredible. Johnson had looked over the pictures good . Right away his cock had begun stiffening the moment he saw Steve's wife in her bathing suit. Long brown hair, with a gorgeous face and body to match, she was a hottie. Steve's personnel file said he had been married for 9 years, yet there were several pictures of her breast feeding a black baby. Andre smiled to himself as he walked back to his office.
Steve's wife had found herself a brother once upon a time, it would be interesting to get the details. It would be interesting to find out if she fucked as good as she looked. Andre was a man who was use to getting what he wanted. Normally, Andre didn't fool around with married women, simply too much trouble to bother. On the other hand Susan Hannas was worth the effort. The meeting with Steve went well. Steve knew who the boss was now and soon his wife would too.
Andre stopped in the office of Ann Dower, a young executive with the company, his brother Tim was currently fucking the cute little blonde.
"Tell me what you know about her," Andre said to Ann throwing the picture of Susan on to Ann's desk.
Ann picked up the picture and smiled.
"I heard a rumor about this. Her name is Susan and she works out at my gym. Married to Steve in production. Gossip is they had a Jamaican living with them, she fell for the guy, and got pregnant. I'm going to the gym tonight. Do you want me to get more information for you," Ann said crossing her legs, giving Andre a good look at her white transparent panties.
Ignoring the blatant come on by Ann, Andre instructed Ann to get close to Susan and get him more information on the affair.
"Is there anything else you would like for me to do for you," Ann said suggestively.
"No, not while you work here and are fucking my brother," admonished Andre as he left Ann's office.
Ann was miffed that her flirtation with Andre had failed. She liked his brother Tim, but Andre was the better catch. Handsome, wealthy, and smart, he was to good to pass up. Tim had peak her interest more, when he mentioned that his big brother was bigger every where. Tim was pretty gifted in the sex department and if Andre was bigger, well that was okay with Ann.
Now it seemed that Andre had a weakness for Steve's wife. Fine, she would help Andre seduce Susan, but she was not about to give up on getting Andre for herself. No by the time she was done with Susan Hannas, Andre wouldn't want her for more than a quick fuck.
That evening Ann saw Susan working out on the treadmill. Susan had shorts over tights, which must of predated her pregnancy, because her milk filled breasts were spilling out the top. As Ann approached Susan she felt a familiar tingling between her legs. Ann didn't consider herself gay, but was open minded, especially when the woman was as good looking as Susan.
"Hi, my name is Ann and I was wondering if you wouldn't mind spotting me when you're done."
