Carl would be home soon. Not enough time for anything but a quickie. When she got ready to fuck Raphael he’d beg her to let him fuck her. She had checked his blood test at work. No drugs, no STD’s. When she got ready to fuck him it would be worth her while.
Now she would cool him off by ordering pizza. Carl arrived at the same time as the pizza driver.
“How did you know I wanted pizza for dinner?”
Carl teased Anne, then extended his hand to introduce himself to Raphael. They chatted like old friends while they ate. All three watched TV together before bedtime. Carl would glance at Raphael. Raphael stared at Anne at every chance. He couldn’t figure out her signals, but was pretty sure she wanted him to fuck her. Anne was pretty sure of it, too. Rather than risk sex with the black stranger Anne slipped out to fuck Ed at the pool house. She stayed and fucked him twice before returning her own bed and her husband.
“What are you two doing today?” Carl asked at breakfast.
Carl never even assumed they’d stay home and fuck. Carl didn’t think of his wife as that kind of woman.
“I thought I’d take Raphael to Goodwill to get some better clothes, some lunch, then maybe show him around town a bit. Maybe see if there are any jobs available.”
“Well, if you don’t go overboard get him something new to wear. A couple of changes of clothes, some new shoes, and maybe a hat if he wants one.
Carl chuckled. Anne gave him an odd look. Anne kissed Carl goodbye as he left for work.
“I guess it’s just us.”
Anne smiled and winked at Raphael. Was she going to fuck him now?
“Looks like we are going to Target or Walmart. Do you have a preference?”
“What ever suits you. I’m just here being grateful. You are taking me to look for a job on a Friday, are you? That’s bad luck.”
“No, I couldn’t very well tell him we were going to a movie.”
They bought clothes and shoes. Raphael didn’t wear hats. He said he probably wouldn’t wear underwear if she bought it.
“Like to let it swing free?” Anne teased.
“Something like that.” Raphael laughed.
She let him choose seafood for lunch. She wondered if Raphael noticed she had driven him all the way across town so she wouldn’t run into friends. Anne picked a movie that wasn’t really a chick flick. Of course, the leading man was handsome and there was enough of a nude sex scene to make it interesting. They took their seats early near the back row. Anne took his hand and leaned in to speak him.
“Do you notice everyone looks at us like they think you are probably fucking me?”
Anne raised the arm rest to go hip to hip with her black friend. She could not keep her mind off seeing his cock and watching him jackoff in the shower. She needed to allow enough time to fuck him before Carl got home. Raphael decided to see if he could get his arm around the pretty forty-something. The theater had darkened and images filled the screen. There wasn’t any resistance as when he put his arm around her she snuggled against him.
The next move was to wait a few minutes and work a hand to a tit. He found a protruding nipple and no bra to slow his progress. She leaned a little tighter. Raphael lowered his head to sniff her hair. She pushed her hair over her ear allowing herself to feel his soft breath. He nibbled her ear lobe as her played with her hard nipple. He kissed her neck. She raised her chin for her lips to meet his. Their first kiss went French within seconds as her tongue traced his in his mouth.