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Jasmin returned to her room still completely naked, as much as I hated her for not returning me to my wife I couldn’t help but admire her beauty, her slender body looked exquisite as she strolled in, her brown skin almost shining after being washed, I’m sure she had used moisturiser all over her flawless body, a smile on her beautiful face looking straight at me was an indication of how much she loved this situation, my eyes were drawn to her ample breasts, I’d never seen a pair of tits so big and have no sag at all, as if she was drawn perfect like a sexy animated character, her brown skin was drawing me in, I never knew what people liked about ebony skin but now I knew, it was exotic, alluring and mysterious, her glistening brown folds of her labia slightly protruding from below her pubis held a secret, I knew what it was, I had seen the soft silky pink flesh between them but still laying there watching her I wanted to so badly see again, it was like some sort of holy grail to see the flesh between her smooth silky lips and to taste the nectar that it produces, I was meant to be hating this woman but she had me hypnotised, I couldn’t look away, even though I had no choice anyway, if I could look away I wouldn’t, I lay there watching this Amazonian beauty sway her hips as she walked towards me, I so badly wanted her to step into me and pull me up her long slender chocolate legs and wear me again, I so badly wanted to smell her feminine aroma and taste her womanhood, but instead she picked me up and balled me into her hands,
“God your wet” she said as she turned and walked back to the bathroom dropping me into the basin full of warm soapy water before I could even speak a word, she washed me thoroughly with her soft manicured hands and wrung me out squeezing all the soapy water out of me, she drained the sink and rinsed me under clean warm water before wringing me out again and carrying me back to her room where she left me hanging in front of a tiny heater to dry.
I watched as Jasmin slowly picked out different pieces of sexy lingerie and lay them on the bed, she first of all slipped into a sexy seductive pair of Lacey crotch less panties that hugged her slim hips and stretched a little over her sexy derričre, she sat on her bed and crossed one leg over the other, placing a black stocking over her foot she slowly rolled it up her long leg stopping at the top of her thigh, shifting her legs and repeating the process on her other leg, giving both her legs a beautiful sheen, standing back up she picked up the next garment and fitted it to her waist, a gorgeous satin corset which was once expertly tied at the back with shiny silky ribbons eccentuated her hour glass figure even more, her huge bosom pushed up and made to look bigger by the cups fitted in the corset, elastic straps were fitted and clipped to the top of her stockings, she looked absolutely stunning, I could see the folds of her chocolate brown vagina poking through the hole purposely made for them, she pulled out the bottom drawer and picked out a black pair of six inch stilettos and slipped her smooth feet into them, making her look even taller then she already did from my perspective, a black satin gown was draped over her entire body hiding the amazing view out of the immediate sight, she bent down and felt me and I was dry, she picked me up and opened her top drawer and was about to lay me back into her drawer with the rest of her underwear,
“Why aren’t you wearing me” I asked,
“Because I have a client coming and the last thing I need is you in my head” she said,
“A client, so what sort of work are you in to” I asked
“Well let’s just say that if I were wearing you your tongue would be in my money maker” she said with a giggle,
“So your a prostitute” I asked,
“We don’t like to be called that Steve” she said sounding a little pissed off,
“But that’s what you are, you fuck guys for money so there for your a prostitute” I said feeling disappointed,
“No we provide a service, we are called escorts” she replied,
“So I’m suppose to just lay here listening to you fuck some guy for money” I snapped,
“You don’t need to listen” she said with a smile,
“Just admit that your a prostitute Jasmin, do you fuck married guys for money to” I asked,
“Yes some of my clients are married and I provide a service their wives cannot Steve” she said trying to defend her actions,
“So your a home wrecking slut of a prostitute too” I said feeling quite angry,
“Fuck you Steve, I don’t need to listen to my fucking underwear to teach me morals, this is how I make my money, I make good money and I don’t need you to tell me that what I do is wrong, I fucking enjoy my job and my clients enjoy my services, you’ve made me mad Steve and instead of just listening to my client fuck me you can fucking watch too” she snapped as she hung me on the handle of her tall boy,
“I may even have a nasty surprise for you after my services are complete” she sneered as she walked out of her room.
I hung there disappointed in myself, I had upset my goddess and now i was going to have to watch as another man fucked her heavenly vagina, I stared at her bed wishing I was home laying on my bed waiting for my beautiful wife to come home, but in reality she would already be home and realise I was missing, oh god she would be devastated right now, she would be hysterical wondering where I could be, she has no idea how to find me or even where to start looking, if I could’ve cried I would thinking of my wife knowing that she has lost me and there was no way I could get home to her.
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