Jason and Pamela
Ted and I pulled up in front of Brad and Lisa's mobile home. "So what's her old man like?" Ted asked.
"Skinny dude, hooked on video games, still wears his hair in a mullet, got a boner when he saw my cock in his wife's mouth," I laughed. "But overall a nice guy, but slow," I laughed louder this time.
Ted guffawed in his own loud style. "Sounds like a real piece of work," he chuckled.
We got out of my truck and headed to the door. It was early evening, so I knew Lisa would be home.
"Remember," I said. "You have never met Lisa," I chuckled. "I will introduce you to her when we get inside. I know seeing you will blow her mind, but just play it cool, ok," I laughed.
"Gotcha," was Ted's quick reply.
I rang the door bell and Brad answered the door.
"Oh hi Gary," he smiled his yellow toothed grin.
"Brad, how ya doing," I smiled. "I was in the neighborhood and I wanted to stop by and introduce you to my business partner and good friend, Ted. Ted, this is Brad. Brad, say hi to Ted," I laughed.
"If in you official capacities as Assistant Manager of this court you ever need anything, from equipment to manpower, Ted is your man," I added.
The look on Brad's face was priceless. It was almost like he had never seen a black man before. Ted was one of the true black's. Many it seems are lighter in color, but Ted was very black. Ted is also much larger in all ways than Brad. He towered over him.
Ted's white teeth looked even whiter with his dark black color as he smiled and stepped forward extending his hand for Brad to shake.
Brad's mouth hung open as he feebly extended his hand to shake Ted's. Ted's powerful hand gripped Brad's and I noticed a slight grimace from Brad as Ted pumped his hand.
"Hey nice to meet you Brad, Gary has told me all about you and your new position here in the court," he smiled.
"Oh ah ya, ah well," Brad fumbled for words. He was clearly intimidated and at a loss for how to react.
"Is Lisa home," I asked.
Brad fidgeted nervously before finally mumbling that she was.
"GREAT," I laughed. "Well invite us in for a beer Brad. I want Ted to meet your cute little wife," I smiled.
"Oh ah, ah ya ah ok... Ah c-c-come on in," He muttered nervously.
When Ted and I walked into the living room and Lisa saw Ted, she turned white at first, and then she blushed a brilliant red color. I imagined her mind was filled with thoughts of when she sucked his cock not that long ago.
"Lisa," I blurted. "I want you to meet my good friend and associate Ted," I grinned as Ted peeked around me and gave Lisa a small wave, before stepping forward and extending his hand for her to shake.
"Very very nice to meet you Lisa," Ted bellowed. "Gary has told me all about you," he grinned widely.
Lisa did not stand but had remained seated as she reached and daintily shook Ted's large hand. She was wearing some sort of lounging skirt that I was surprised was so long, considering the normal length of her skirts. On top she had her normal cropped tee shirt which left her firm midriff exposed and with her nipples poking through the thin material it was easy to see she was bra less, which was normal for her. Lisa's gaze kept dropping to Ted's crotch.
She was clearly at a loss for words and shocked to see Ted in her own home. She had no idea if I had told Brad anything about Ted, or more importantly anything she had done with him. Gradually she finally seemed to realize Brad knew nothing of her previous activities with Ted and in fact, he thought this was the first time she had ever seen him.
Brad blurted, "GARY, ah can I talk to you?"
"Sure Brad, let's go grab those beers," I laughed. "Lisa, can we get you one too?" I asked.
Still in an obvious state of shock at seeing Ted in her home, she nodded nervously. Brad and I headed for the kitchen as Ted plopped down on the sofa with Lisa.
"Shit man, why'd you bring that guy here?" Brad whispered frantically as soon as we walked in the kitchen.
"Hey what's the problem? He's an associate of mine," I replied sternly.
"Well, it's just that ah, well ah," he stammered.
"What?" I said. "Don't tell me you have a problem with black people," I said giving him a serious look.
"NO!" he blurted. "No, hell no, I ain't got no problem with em," he mumbled. "You didn't tell him nothing about ah," he paused. "I mean you ah didn't tell him any of what happened with Lisa did ya?" he whined as he grimaced.
"Hey," I laughed. "Despite what you say about your wife's tits, she is one hot babe. I mean it's hard to keep some things completely secret. I might have mentioned a little about what Lisa did," I chuckled. "But hey, don't worry, I trust Ted emphatically. He is not one to run his mouth. I mean what I tell him stays with him and only him if you get my drift," I laughed.
"Oh fuck," Brad whined. "He ain't gonna get no ideas is he?" he said with a worried look as he glanced in the direction of the living room.
I stared at him as if in disbelief. "Well hell," I said. "I seriously doubt it. I mean hell he only just now met Lisa," I laughed. "Hell Ted is bold, but not that bold. Shit, relax Brad. I thought you got turned on by seeing you wife with another man," I said.
"Sheeit, not a black guy," Brad blurted without thinking.
I stared at Brad with a shocked look on my face. "You ah, don't like blacks then?" I said with a serious tone.
As he suddenly realized what he had said, Brad stuttered, "Oh w-w-well ah, no it's not that ah... Well I think a couple of black guys tried to rape Lisa when she was ah, in school, and I don't think she likes em, you know," he spewed his phony story. I was fairly certain Lisa would have said something if black guys tried to rape her.
I chuckled, "Well Lisa is older and wiser now, I am sure she can handle herself," I laughed, patting Brad on the back as I grabbed a couple of beers and nudged him toward the living room.
When we got back to the living room, I had to bite my tongue to keep from laughing. Ted had slid close to Lisa. I noticed her panties were around one of her ankles and her legs were clearly spread wide apart under her skirt. Also under her skirt was one of Ted's hands. From the movement under her skirt at her crotch it was not hard to tell what Ted was doing.
When Brad saw this, his mouth fell wide open. He unconsciously set Lisa's beer on the coffee table and then as if in a trance backed up slowly to sit in a chair across from the sofa Ted and Lisa occupied.
He did not say a single word but was focused on the obvious activity taking place with his wife's crotch.
Lisa sat like a statue with her hands clenched into fists on both sides of her. She was beet red and breathing heavily as she stared at her husband, who was staring at the movement at her crotch. When Brad sat, his erection was obvious. Even though he was not fond of black people, this scene was clearly ringing his bell none the less.
"I see you two are getting acquainted," I chuckled as I nodded toward Lisa's crotch and the ruffling of her skirt.
Ted's thunderous laugh filled the room. "OH YA," he guffawed as he looked at Brad with a huge smile on his face.
Brad was staring at the obvious activity under his wife's skirt. He would look up to see Lisa staring at him, and then his eyes would immediately drop back down to the movement under her skirt.
"She ain't much of a talker though," he said. "She seems to go more for the body language if you get what I am saying," Ted laughed as he pulled his hand out from under her skirt and displayed his glistening and dripping wet fingers. He pressed his forefinger to his thumb and pulled them apart slowly showing the sticky pussy juice coating on his fingers before shoving his hand back under her skirt.
"You got yourself one hell of a girl here Brad," Ted laughed. "She is a keeper buddy," he added.
