My pussy got damp immediately, which surprised me, and I was looking forward to meeting him. The main surprise was that he was black, and looked like he had played tackle for a pro team. He was extremely handsome with chiseled features and you could tell he was used to getting his way. When Eileen finally broke from her greeting, she took him by the hand over to me and introduced us. He took my hand and it got lost in his huge hand and kept holding it as he gave me the once-over. He peered at my breasts and crotch and had me turn around and was obviously looking at my behind until I got very embarrassed and told him to stop it. He let go my hand and laughed a deep loud laugh and said he couldn't help himself. "You are a fox" he told me, (and every one else in the store), and went about his business with Eileen hovering behind him to see that he got what he wanted. The next Saturday, when I didn't usually work, Eileen asked if I could come in because one of her staff had a sick child. I was glad to be of help. It was a very good day and we stayed open an extra hour to take care of the customers. It was seven before we quit, and we didn't even have a chance for lunch because of the busy day. Eileen said that the least she could do was buy me dinner and away we went to a very good restaurant in town. Who came in about two minutes after we entered but Eileen s very good customer, Roger, who came to us at the bar and said hello and when he found out that we were having dinner, he asked if he could join us. We had a few drinks and had a wonderful time. Roger was a riot with tales from his business and when we sat to eat, we were all feeling very good. As the salad was being removed, Eileen phone rang and she looked very worried and told me that her husband was stranded on the freeway and needed help. Since I had driven to work that morning with her, I started to get up and go, also. Roger said that he would drive me home so why didn't we eat our meal and then go. I admitted that I was very hungry and Eileen said of course, go home with Roger and she would see me on Monday. We shared two bottles of wine with dinner and I was really feeling no pain. We were next to one another and he started rubbing my breast and running his hand up my leg, trying to see my panties. He told me he was determined to see what color they were and when I told him white, he said that didn't count; he had to see for himself. While we were talking, he was seriously rubbing my tit that was next to him and reaching across with his other hand to lift up my dress. I looked up at him and whispered that he was a nasty boy and he kissed me. I almost swooned with pleasure and I knew I was going to be fucked with the huge lump I had seen in his pants when I met him. After the kiss, he kept his lips next to my face and said, very softly, that he was going to fuck me and I was going to suck him. I almost had an orgasm with his words. I was not used to hearing that kind of talk and it made me very excited. When I told him that I was dripping, he pushed the crotch of my panties out of the way and put two of his huge fingers in me. I had as large an orgasm as I have ever had. Since this all occurred after he paid the bill, we rose and went to his car. He didn't ask where I lived, he drove to his penthouse apartment and a doorman took the car to park it as we went into the elevator. In the elevator, he pushed me to my knees and told me to unzipper him and take his cock in my mouth. I pulled out a cock that we measure, later, to be over eleven inches! I had only sucked my husband a few times and never until he came in my mouth. When the elevator got to his floor, where only he lived, he kept the door open as I sucked him. In a few minutes he erupted in my mouth. I didn't know what to do and I pulled away and he came on my face, blouse and skirt and his pants. He said "God damn you woman, you are wasting my time". He activated the elevator and went to the ground floor where the doorman was and told him to drive me home in his car and come right back. I cried all the way home and when the driver asked what happened, I was too embarrassed to tell him. He guessed and said that if I didn't swallow all of the cum, and particularly if I spilled some on his clothes, he would be furious. I became absolutely obsessed with Roger and went over and over what had happened and I resolved if given another chance, I would swallow his entire load. He stayed away from the store for a few weeks and Eileen asked me if there was a problem with me and Roger because he had never been away from her shop that long since she met him. I asked if she was fucking him and she said no but she would if he asked in a heartbeat. I told her of my problem with Roger and she told me most men are particular about getting sucked. I decided to write him a letter and ask him to teach me to be the best cocksucker in town. I would do anything for him only I wanted to see him....

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