Pump it up, I thought as Jeffrey slammed his dick into my asshole. My sexy Black stud groaned as he worked his dick deeper inside of me. Hot damn. I truly love the feel of his cock in my ass. He's got one of those ass-stretching dicks that you can just die for. Hmm. I'm glad I met him. I was trolling around Ottawa's Saint Laurent Mall for a good deal on shoes when I found something better. A six-foot-two, muscular Black stud with intense eyes. Jeffrey Edmond. As Haitian as rice and beans. A student at Carleton University chilling at the mall. Like so many young men his age, he's got a thing for 'mature' women.
At thirty six, I don't really consider myself mature. I stand five foot eleven, curvy and light-skinned, with big tits, wide hips and a big round butt. My name is Caroline Jean Martinez but my friends call me Miss C.J. I'm mixed, born to a Haitian mother and Hispanic father. Unlike many mixed chicks out here in Canada, I love me some Black men. The darker the better. I've only dated Black men throughout my life and I see no reason to change that any time soon. I approached Jeffrey as he scoped me out, and asked him his name. The tall Black stud clearly wasn't used to sexy older women flirting with him. That's okay because I like to surprise my men.
We grabbed a quick bite at the Chinese restaurant within the food court upstairs, and I learned a bit about him. Jeffrey was twenty three years old, and had recently broken up with his Jamaican girlfriend Janice Elroy. He was going to Carleton University and she went to Algonquin College, where she met Professor James Ryan, some rich older white guy who seduced her. They ran off to Ireland together. After the professor got fired for inappropriate behaviour with a female student, of course. Poor Jeff was still hurting. I told him the best way to get over a woman was to do another woman. He agreed. That's why we went to my place to do the nasty.