It was Wednesday night again, and the girls were back in Belinda's basement working out hard yet again. "Alright girls, one more time, come on, 10, 9, 8 7, 6, keep it going, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1."
The music began to fade as Teresa finally started to slow down a bit. "OK! That should about do it! Wow, that was great. Good workout girls!" exclaimed Teresa to her sweat covered friends.
The music came to a halt, and the girls all looked exhausted, and glistening with sweat. Teresa reached over to the CD player that was directly behind her and turned it off and placed it next to her weights.
Belinda was still panting a bit from the cool-down. She leaned over, placed her hands on her hips, and smiled at Teresa. "Damn girl, you sure do give a sista a helluva workout."
The girls all laughed as they dried themselves off with white workout towels.
"Maybe so," panted Teresa, "but it certainly wasn't as good of a workout as we've had the last couple of weeks!"
Belinda stiffened a bit at this comment. She knew it would be coming at some point, and she had prepared her response to it. "Hey Teresa, you need to find your own Black Dick. All Thomas and I did was give you a demonstration. You could say that was just a little sampler."
All the girls laughed. Cheryl interjected, "It may have been a sampler, but there was definitely nothing 'little' about it!"
For the past 3 weeks that the girls had gone to Belinda's to do aerobics, Thomas had conveniently showed up while they were exercising. It had pretty much gone the same each week, with Thomas always providing the girls with a very rigid 'workout' similar to the one they got on that first night.
Teresa smiled and walked over to Belinda. "Well all I have to say is, my neck muscles are sore as hell, and could definitely use a bit of a workout."
Belinda was not taking the bait this week. She simply snickered back at the young blonde, "well damn white girl, doesn't seem like your neck is all that stiff! Not with the way you keep deep throating my mans big black dick. Last I saw, seemed like your neck muscles were doin' just fine to me." Belinda said with a hint of sarcasm....and yet, there seemed to be something more in her tone. Perhaps a bit of impatience. She had shared her man a few times with these girls, and that was good & fine. However, the way Teresa could go all the way down on her husband's cock...quite frankly...made her just a bit jealous. And Thomas had actually brought it up more than one time in the last couple of weeks. The fact of the matter was, Belinda had pretty much had enough of it.
Cheryl laughed at Belinda's comment, completely missing the edge to her tone. Belinda and Cheryl had BOTH been completely shocked the first time they saw Teresa take all of Thomas' 13 inch black dick all the way down her throat. It almost didn't look real as they watched it. It was an incredible sight to see, and it was also quite evident how thoroughly Thomas had enjoyed it. In fact, each time in the last few times that they had worked out, Thomas always seemed to be showing up, and this was one thing he ALWAYS seemed to want to happen before all was said and done.
"Hey, you don't have to be jealous girl," Teresa shot back.
Belinda smirked at this comment, and took a menacing step toward Teresa. "Shit, me be jealous of you? That's rich. Here's a piece of advice for you -- to BOTH of you really - don't you forget that I willingly shared Thomas a couple of times so that you guys could experience black cock for yourselves. Thomas is MINE. I'm not sharing again. If you want some black cock, you need to find YOUR OWN. I better NEVER catch either of you trying to sneak around with him now! He is MY husband. If I decide to share him with you a bit, that's up to me. I WON'T be doing it again anytime soon though."
"Wow, who pissed on your parade?" asked Teresa.
"Just hear what I'm saying girl. Just because you got a booty don't mean you're somthin special that can just lay claims on my man. Your little white booty don't mean shit girl," hissed Belinda, glaring down on Teresa.
Trying to cool off the moment a bit, Teresa said, "Oh I know I have the booty," and to highlight the point, she stuck it out a bit, reached around, and smacked her self sharply on the ass.
The attempt at humor worked fabulously. All three girls erupted into laughter.
"I don't mean to get all nasty on ya'll. But you DO have to understand that there are some boundaries. As long as everyone respects them, we'll be just find. Let's go upstairs and grab a drink," offered Belinda.
As Belinda was saying this, Cheryl's mind shot nervously back to the events that had transpired when her friend was out of town helping her sick mother. "Damn," Cheryl thought to herself, "I sure as hell hope she never finds out what happened when she was gone." The girls followed Belinda closely up the stairs. Ironically, both Teresa and Cheryl were watching Belinda's big ass bounce and jiggle under her tight workout outfit as they followed closely behind.
"You two be sure to get a look at a REAL ass back there!" taunted Belinda over her shoulder as she walked up the stairs, knowing they had to have an excellent view of her finest attribute.
Once again, the girls were all laughing. Teresa boldly reached up and slapped Belinda's butt as they got to the top of the stairs. She smiled and said, "it is impressive."
As Belinda mixed some drinks, she excitedly talked to the girls. "Hey, before I totally forget -- this coming weekend Thomas and I are having a neighborhood pool party. Both of you, and you're little weenie boy husbands are invited. Just remember, Thomas is NOW off limits, unless I state otherwise. Got it?"
"Got it," replied Cheryl.
"Got it," replied Teresa poutingly. She looked like a little girl in a candy store being told NO by her parents.
