I was in the local bank when I overheard them talking to a loan officer. Later I learned that they were trying to get a loan to pay off some hefty gambling debts. The loan was turned down and I could see that they were very worried. I followed them out of the bank and introduced myself to them. I said, "My name is Roosevelt White. I couldn't help overhearing your conversation with the loan officer. Maybe I can be of some assistance. Let's go somewhere where we can talk."
They eyed me suspiciously but agreed to talk with me. The man suggested we go to their apartment to have our little talk. I followed them in my car to their building's parking garage and into the apartment.
I knew what he was going to say because the guy he owes money to, is one of my employees. Since I run all the gambling and prostitution in this town the money is a drop in the bucket. Even so, I can't let him or anyone else skip on a debt.
Upon entering the apartment his wife offered me a drink, as we sat down in the living room. I accepted the drink and looked around the place. It was a pretty large apartment with oriental style furniture. It had high ceilings, a fireplace with a marble mantel and sliding glass doors leading to a balcony. There were two or three bedrooms and a good sized dining area. On the mantel were pictures of them in their youth and a recent portrait of their family in traditional Korean clothing. The only child they had was a daughter.
She returned with the drinks and sat down next to her husband. "My name is David Choi," he said, "And this is my wife Maria." She smiled, and gave me a small bow.
As I was saying, "Mr. Choi, I can help you with that loan you were trying to secure."
The desperation I saw in his eyes let me know I had him hooked. "If you tell me how much you need, maybe I can help."
"Mr. White, I am in serious trouble. I have a big problem with gambling and I owe fifty thousand dollars to a local bookie."
The gentleman in question said, "If I do not pay by the end of the week, he would make an example out of me."
"The bank was my last hope to come up with money. Since they turned me down, I'm as good as dead."
With his business over extended and his condo mortgaged to the hilt, plus a second taken out to pay for his last big gambling debt, I knew the bank would not give him a loan without any collateral. What he didn't know is that I was aware of his financial situation. After the last time he ran up a large debt I had him checked out to see if he could afford to run up another one. When I saw a picture of his wife and daughter and saw how beautiful they are, I put a plan into motion to get them into my bed and maybe working in one of my brothels. Like all addicts he would be back to gamble again and it wouldn't be long before I would be in their pussies and possibly turning tricks.
I said, "Mr. Choi, I can get the money for you. But there are conditions attached to it." He said, "Mr. White if you can provide me with the sum I need, I'll agree to any conditions you have in mind."
Before I saw the picture of his daughter and learned of his gambling habit, there was only one condition I was thinking of. His wife is a very pretty woman and I wanted very much to fuck her. I had seen his wife on the video surveillance when he brought her to the bookie's office to plead for an extension.
I said, "Mr. Choi in return for the money these are my conditions. The first is that you quit and never gamble again. The second is that I get to fuck your wife and your daughter as often as I like for the next five years. I'll take off ten thousand dollars for every year that I get to fuck them. You can shorten the time by paying on the loan, for every ten thousand you pay back; I will take off a year."
He sat there in shock, when he heard my conditions. I told him not to answer me right then. Take a couple of days to talk it over with his wife and I would call him, on Thursday. I knew he would agree, by the look of resignation in his eyes, and by Thursday, he would be so desperate, he would agree to anything.
Thursday morning I called and told him, I had the money. He said, he and his wife agreed to all but one of my conditions. He asked if I could leave his daughter out of it, because she is a virgin and has never been touched by a man.
"If you want the money you'll have to agree to all of my conditions or there is no deal," I said. He said something to his wife and came back on the phone and asked, if I could bring over the money as soon as possible.
"I'll come over this evening to meet your daughter and have my first session with your wife. Yes, I'll have the money with me." That evening I went to his apartment to meet my new piece of pussy.
When he let me into the apartment, I handed him a briefcase with the money in it. He put the briefcase into a closet and showed me to the living room. His wife and daughter were sitting on the sofa, talking. When we entered the room he said, to his daughter, "This is Mr. White. I want you to be very good to him; he has helped us more than you'll ever know." She said, "Hello Mr. White my name is Jasmine, it is a pleasure to meet you."
"The pleasure is all mine, and you can call me Rosy, Miss Choi."
"Please call me Jasmine, Rosy."
"Thank you, Jasmine, that is a lovely name."
After talking for awhile she excused herself, and went to bed. Stating she had an early class in the morning and that the professor hates it when anyone is late.
After talking for about an hour, her father checked to make sure she was asleep. After checking on her, he left to go pay his gambling debts, leaving me alone with his wife. As I said before, his wife is a very pretty woman. She is in her late thirties but looked much younger than her years. She stood about five foot four with silky, shiny jet black hair and dark brown eyes. I could tell by the look in her almond shaped eyes and the slight tremble of her full lips, she was a little nervous about what was going to happen to her.
She has the body of a woman in her twenties, with small, firm, well rounded tits, about a 34B. With the light blue shorts and thin white tank top she is wearing, I could see the outline of her dark brown nipples through it, she wasn't wearing a bra. Her waist is small with somewhat wide hips. Her measurements must be 34b-24-35; this gave her a nice hourglass shape. Her flawless, golden honey colored skin looked to be as soft and smooth as satin. I could not wait to get between her well shaped legs.
I got up and took off my jacket and laid it across the arm of the sofa. I left it there to let her husband know I was still there, if he got back before we were finished. Walking over to the loveseat I sat down next to her.
She whispered to me and said, "I have a secret to tell you, Rosy. I have been looking forward to tonight, for two reasons. The first is that it's been months since my husband has touched me. When he did, he would just climb on top of me and get his rocks off, leaving me frustrated and horny. He was only concerned with his gambling and constantly worrying about his mounting debts. The other is that I have never been fucked by a black man. I've heard that you guys have large cocks. Don't get me wrong Rosy, I do love my husband but there are times when I wanted to cheat on him."
What I thought was nervousness earlier, was actually anticipation.
I raised my eyebrows in surprise at her words. I could never imagine that someone with a wife as beautiful and sexy as this woman could not be in her pussy every night. I knew I would have to give her the fucking of her life.