Men are naturally aggressive creatures taking what we want. Predatory. Horny and male can be acceptable. Horny and female, taboo. Creating your closet freaks. A personal favorite still…..My personal preference to leans to attraction which for me, is not race specific. Luscious and wet is what it is all about. The mind and the body. The persona of the moment. The contrast or consistency of color is all part of the eroticism. The passion that makes the pie. Apple. Blueberry. Peach or Pumpkin. The proof is in the filling. Therese was her name. Shaped in voluptuous form that pushed the boundaries of everything. Lips almost too thick. Ass almost too big. Breasts almost too round. But they weren’t. They just pushed the boundaries which is very appropriate to her everything. Her eyes were light brown pools that barely concealed her strange form of self discipline. They had to because my clue was her walk said it all. And to the touch of the slightest wind her breasts would betray her. Hardening with the wisps if the slightest wind. She was built to fuck, suck, and be dirty! It was all she ever really thought about. Whenever alone she would rub her clitoris and push her fingers in and out of her snatch as she drove around town. Fingers meandering and massaging herself endlessly. So much that she never even thought about it anymore. The way it started? Her husband had been old school not wanting her, his wife, to suck his dick ever. He saw it as beneath her. His wife. And changing positions out of the missionary was rewarded with a open handed blow to the face and no sex for two weeks! He had a girlfriend, maybe two. But that isn’t unusual for most Jamaican men and for him they were to suck his big dick. His wife kissed his baby boy. Problem was Therese understood this and even accepted it somewhat. But to not fuck her! The mistresses. They get all Ümraniye Escort of the good fucking and sucking Therese thought sometimes! Wondering whether or not having the house and the car was worth not being able to suck and get fucked the way she wanted to was worth it. She would be so wet when visiting family she had heard her now grown brothers talking about the mostly White and Hispanic girls they fucked on the side of their own Carribean princesses were treated by them. Degraded from what she would hear. But thing about those stories for Therese was how they appealed to her desire for carnal attention. That each story was having a automatic dampening effect on her groin. Secretly, she wished she could be used that way and knew that some day she would. She was too beautiful to not get her way. The brothers would talk about how they had these “ho’s.” suck and lick their cocks and asses to various degrees of success. How they would make them beg for the “Black snake” and she would repeat the words over and over while thrusting her fingers inside her at a rapid pace. “Black snake. Black snake. Fuck me. Black snake.” Her brothers took after her father so she heard. Long and thick 9 inch dicks that the girls just loved to ride on. She would tell them be quiet, she was a church girl but they would tell her shaddup or go in another room which she would do gratefully. Allowing her to rub her clit behind closed doors as she listened. Waiting for the day she could be married and enjoy sex too. But he wanted a breeder, not a lover. Lucky for her she realized early on that her husband was no different than her brothers who kept their women at home on a pedestal while putting every other women on all fours. She was to be a prize showpiece. Untouchable, when all she wanted was to be touched everywhere! She was Ümraniye Escort Bayan driven to smut and perversions. More than the girls she had heard stories about! She knew because she used to get wet when she saw even her brothers dicks and went on a secret mission to learn all of the names you can call a cock. She could never say them! But she knew. And only now, at this time now she was able to date and free to explore, being estranged for two years. There were many scenarios she wanted to explore and experience tallywhackers. By now she given up a lot of material things. And since than, she had been cautious, thoughtful and reserved. But her desire had been building and her thoughts more vivid recently for some reason. It was in the arousing breezes which always seem to find her thighs and make her melt. She secretly referred to being fucked by nature on long walks. But those are other stories. The first time we met I watched as her skirt rode rhythmically each step as if music played. She walked towards me, nipples becoming more significant as she came closer into focus with my form. Sticking out her hand to greet the new employee. She was to show me “the ropes” and spend the day as my mentor. Assessingmy strengths and weakness not unlike I was doing to her but for a alternate purpose. I listened to her intently, gazing directly into her eyes. Attentive as a new employee should be and purposely letting her see me stare. Stare at her lips as her tongue made its way past her lips to smile. Blush unwillingly. At her shifting back and forth on her seat. Readjusting her skirt and her approaches. Wanting to kiss her wasn’t going to be enough for me and when her hand accidentally brushed the front of her skirt as I noticed her short reaction I knew what would soon happen. Her hardened nipples gave Escort Ümraniye her away. Her reactions did the same when I leaned in close and touched her arm. As if she hadn’t been touched in quite a while. “Excuse me.” Looking directly at her lips slowly leaning closer. My eyes brazenly staring into her hardened large, round straight nipples that must had to be huge from the indentation on the heavy, perfectly fitted professional garb. Than slowly back into her eyes. Therese sank back into her chair in the manner of a small relief affirming my suspicions of a dirty mind. Making believe I didn’t notice wasn’t hard at all as it wasn’t meant to be. Therese composed herself well and continued. I listened and learned everything that I needed to know that day. The work conditions were soon to be of my liking. Two weeks passed and my mind was on fire knowing that Therese was soon to be mine. But I wanted her my way. Everyday I would come in and impress everyone I needed to as was my custom. Becoming successful and focusing on impressing with my work solely. I knew about Therese already. I wanted her to respond to my touch in the same way so I would smile and nod. Look at her when no one was watching, undressing her. Taking off her glasses. Kissing her neck. Rubbing my hands around her breasts. Kissing and biting them simultaneously. Pleasure and pain. Running my long fingers up her thighs and up and down her folds. Just being bad. She knew what I was thinking. I was sure the messages were clear. Our conversations were brief but electric. Her accent heavy and unsure in conversation with me. A natural submission in her voice that told me that she had already given herself to me in her mind many times. All I needed to do was claim my prize. At the end of the first month their was a one on one review with Therese that was the company norm. We were to discuss what was being offered to me salary wise and the terms of my contract if, I chose to accept. It was understood what I wanted and the deal was already known to me. I arrived at work and Therese was there early. She usually got in around 15 minutes early as I watched her patterns but this was a whole hour.