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Lucky and Cheryl receive a dinner guest.


"So what do you think? What do you think of this desi slut's life" she challenged.

"Er...Thank you for telling me," I uttered clumsily.


We arrived at a big mansion with a gaggle of cars in front. I parked and some dumbass yelled at me not to block him in and so I parked behind some other car, blocking that car in.

Nita took my arm and ambled up to the door fast, with Ramesh on her tail trying to keep up. I felt sorry for him. He was naturally falling into a submissive role. I wondered whether he enjoyed that or not.

Nita introduced me to a bunch of people but I couldn't possibly have remembered all their names and truthfully I didn't really give a shit. I started drinking this horrible red wine and must have gone through four glasses in ten minutes. I did note the chairman when Nita introduced me to him.

"Neetta," he said, "maybe we repeat soon the, you know, the report that you do so well for me. I have some reinforcements if you know what I mean," he said and the fucker actually winked at me. Clearly, Nita was blowing him too.

"Maybe," Nita said, "but you take forever to finish. You're going to have to give me a raise to do that report again."

And so on. With Nita, everyone talked in sexual banter. Even the women. The chairman's wife was this incredibly classical looking beauty, with piercing blue-green eyes and her lips almost seemed too big for her mouth, because they pouted deliciously in the middle. Her face had a lot of character with deep creases and sharp lines and her blond hair was the perfect frame for her face.

"Have a spring roll Nita," the chairman's wife-I think her name was Ashleigh-said. "They are marvelous. But of course there probably isn't a morsel in this room that you haven't tasted, is there dear?" Ashleigh continued, looking at me conspiratorially and rolling her eyes upwards.

"I haven't tried you," Nita said confidently.

Ashleigh blushed. She turned to me and said, "May I show you my house?" Yes, of course I said, dreading this. And Nita abandoned me to go talk to her colleagues.

"It's actually a historic house. This was one of the safe houses for runaway slaves," she said as we went up the stairs. "Follow me in, this is the master bedroom. And look at this bathroom. It's bigger than most people's-"

She was on her knees fumbling with my zipper. I put my hands behind my back and casually watched her unfasten my pants, as if this kind of shit happens every day. I looked at myself in the bathroom mirror. I examined my face carefully. Did something change? Yesterday Nita fucked me in ways I didn't think possible. Then she gave me a blowjob with her husband pretending not to know. And now this one, a 30 year old chairman's wife, is after my cock. How come I'm attracting all these females? Dude, you must exuding sex perfume I joked to myself.

I don't think I have described myself yet. I'm short, 5" 7". I'm a little stocky with a little bit extra weight, on muscles that are still toned. Black hair, with a few specks of gray if you look closely. A very small bald spot. I've been told that I'm handsome enough times now that I believe it. My cock isn't particulary big; it's probably five or six inches. Never measured it. I'm a short, good looking but ordinary guy; I don't think I turn heads but I can charm my way into a woman's panties when the mood strikes.

"Tell me what to do," Ashleigh said.

"Lick my asshole you whore," I whispered insistently. She looked at me in shock. I thought she was going to refuse but she went around me and stuck her long tongue right into my butthole, with perfect aim.

Life is good, I was thinking, but it's going to catch up to me. Things have a way of averaging out for me.

I hadn't been particularly attracted to Ashleigh at first.

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