Barron had smiled, surprisingly enjoying his janitor role. It was rather quiet since there was about a month before school began. He took the time to wander around and get used to the layout of the place with occasional sweeping. It helped that his so-called boss took the Summer off himself, either sleeping in his office or reading some pornomagazine.
In one of the rooms, the black man saw a cute, smaller redhead giving a lecture to an invisible set of students. She was attempting some advanced geometry lesson with her knees shaking and constantly repeating herself. What got his attention, however, was her plump, bright red lips. He couldn't stop thinking about how well she could probably suck a cock. Adding the big brown eyes and bright red hair with such a slutty little voice made him rock hard. The horny man blamed her for the package growing in his pants. She knew what she was doing. The redheaded fucktoy even had a skimpy dark blue lace dress that made sure her rack would be another area of fascination. Then she had this way of constantly walking in a place that made her matching heels constantly click to attract someone.
She had to have seen him looking at her for several minutes, but she only turned her head to acknowledge once Barron opened the squeaky wooden door and walked inside, being sure to close it right behind him.
"Oh! I am sorry! I was just about to leave!" She stayed in place as long as the large guy stranger blocked the door.
"Oh no. Go on cutie. I'm just curious right now about what you're up to." The man said in his deep voice, not even bothering to hide him scratching his hairy balls
"Me? Just um...preparing for late. I will be a student teacher in this classroom this year so I thought I would try getting used to teaching here. The name is Maggie by the way. Maggie R-Ryland.." his mind was half listening to her and half thinking about how many nuts he would bust all over this little tease of beauty starting today. It took some time for her to finally extend a hand out to give a handshake, only for that greasy, sex-craved beast to shake with the musky hand he just scratched with.
"Nice to meet you. I am Barron. You're awfully pretty today. Does your boyfriend know that you dress this hot when you're away from him?" He flirted immediately and bodily.
Maggie's face flushed hearing someone so direct towards her not even 5 sentences in. What was even the polite response to such a comment?
"Well..he um..does..I-I mean I am not looking for anything right now. Sorry." She says, pulling her hand away. His rich scent was creeping more into her life.
"He does? Then, Sweetheart, you need to dump him. Just my advice. He doesn't think you're valuable enough to leave him! A serious red flag." The older guy says.
"W-Wait? Is that true?"
"Yeah. That asshole is probably abusing your shyness and friendliness. Some of my old friends used to do the same thing in college. I feel bad. You deserve better."
Maggie clenched the side of her dress, not sure what to believe. She thought to herself about what to do next.
"Say it. Say you're better than your boyfriend. He should care about me." Barron continued.
"I-I am better than my boyfriend...he should care about me." The younger woman said looking into the eyes of the potbelly man.
"So what are you going to do?" He asks with a slight smile, taking a few steps closer.
"Break up and find someone who cares for me." She answers back confidently
"That's what I want to hear. I'm guessing you need help breaking up with him?" He says, tilting his head some.
"Yes...maybe..." She says returning to meekness.
"Unlock your phone and show me his text messages", Barron suggested, moving in nice and close where all she could take in was his masculine, sweaty scent. Meanwhile, he got close enough to enjoy her perfume.
Biting her pouty lip, she thought about stopping all of this but finally, she handed him the stranger her phone.
"You know the best way to end a relationship like this?"
"No..."
"By a cheating picture with the texting something along the lines of 'It's over, Asshole. Bye.''"
She nodded her head slowly. "Well, what do you want me to do then?"
His hand unzipped the dirty jeans of his custodian outfit and exposed his hard, thick black cock to the world.