Wife's Revenge
She lost track of how many times she actually caught Bill cheating. Never mind all the times she suspected he was out with another woman. How many times had she walked in his office at work only to catch him fucking his secretary. Yeah, the one that was supposed to be outside his office door controlling who entered and who had to wait. And here we were once again, pants around his ankles and his secretary bent over yet again. She turned, without saying a word and walked right back out. He actually did not mind getting caught at his office like this, it was the perfect excuse to get a new secretary.
"I'm sorry Brenda / Janet / Peggy / Sarah the list was long. But my wife says if I don't let you go she is going to divorce me. I hope you understand." And Bill fucked her one more time as she is on her last day.
Well, it was last straw time, after she left his office with him apologizing profusely and the girl bent over the desk, cum pouring out of her gaping hole. She went downstairs to the shipping department. The shipping manager knew who she was and immediately was there asking what she needed.
She took a look around and said, "Don't worry about me, I see exactly what I need." She strutted over to a mountain of a man that was the color of chocolate. He heard her stilettos on the concrete as did all the other men working. Well work stopped and all eyes were upon her. The manager was hot on her heels.
"Miss Johnson I don't know what Mike did but he is fired!"
Rebecca turned around to face this little runt of a man. "Tony, that is your name, right?"
"Yes ma'am, Tony replied"
"Give this man a raise, make it one and a half his current wages. Now leave me the fuck alone!" She turned back and took the few steps to put herself in front of this mountain. "Hello sir, my name is Rebecca, what's yours?"
"I'm Mike, is there something I can do for you, Mrs. Johnson?"
"You know who I am? I like that, Mike. And yes, I believe there is something you can do for me but first I have a question for you."
"Ask away ma'am, I will do my best to answer it."
"Mike, First my name is Rebecca, not Ma'am. Ma'am is for someone you do not know. We now know each other, don't we?"
"Yes, Miss Rebecca, we do I suppose."
"Just Rebecca please Mike. "
"Ok Ma... um Rebecca"
"Better, ok Mike tell me, are all black men hung like I've heard?"
"Oh, no Rebecca, that's a lot of hype but I'm not exactly sure who is more responsible for spreading it, the brothers or the white women."
"Why would women be telling stories about men's size?"
"Well ma'am, er sorry, force of habit. Women are just like men when they are talking to their girlfriends. You think some girl that left the club with a black man when all their friends see her leaving want to be honest about the sex they had with the brother?"
"I see your point, well some of you men are bigger than most white men?"
"Oh absolutely, most of us are and well, some of us have some really big equipment. Sometimes it scares away some women."
"Has that ever happened to you Mike?"
"Unfortunately it has, but I understand. Sometimes I can talk a woman into helping me out in other ways, so she doesn't get ummm"
"Penetrated? Fucked?"
"Yes, I was trying to be polite."
"You are doing well Mike. So, um you have a big cock then?"
"So I have been told"
"Walk with me Mike." The two of them started walking and Rebecca asked, "Mike, is there a place here in the warehouse that is not covered by the cameras?"
"Yes, by law the restrooms can't have cameras."
"Really? Let's go there."
"Excuse me ma'am?"
"REBECCA! Not ma'am please"
"Excuse me Rebecca? Why do you want to go there? Oh, yes stupid me I thought."
"You thought correct Mike, I want to see if your cock really is as big as you say."
They entered the men's room and Rebecca immediately dropped to her knees and struggled to extract the stiffening member from Mike's pants, after a little help from Mike she had it out and held it in her hands, she marveled at it.