1. Big Cock Fantasy - Part 2


    Date: 11/9/2014, Categories: Interracial, Author: JWren, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    door on the adjoining balcony and the clack of heels on concrete. I reached for my wine and turned my head to sneak a look at our neighbour. “Isn’t that a lovely view,” she said in a low, husky voice. A moments silence was broken when she said, “Sorry, didn’t mean to be rude or disturb you.” I stopped sipping the wine and said, “Oh no, not at all. I didn’t think you were talking to me.” I looked beyond her and discovered she didn’t have company. “But, yes, you’re right, it is a beautiful view.” “Yes,” she almost whispered and took a deep breath, shoulders back and chest rising. Quite a chest it was, too, and I guessed she was without a bra under her loose fitting floral dress. In the fading light, she seemed to have caramel-coloured skin and her dark hair was tight to her head. “Have you been here long?” “No, we arrived yesterday evening. But we’ve been here before, I mean my husband Tony and me. He’s in the shower at the moment. What about you? How long have you been here.” “Minutes, just minutes,” she said, looked at me, and then extended her right arm above the waist-high wrought-iron fencing which divided the two apartment balconies. “I’m Gaynor, pleased to meet you.” I rose out of my chair and took her hand. It was cool, soft and the nails were painted a deep red which contrasted with her skin tone. Gaynor was also some five or six inches taller than me in her heels. “Pleased to meet you,” I said looking up at her. “I’m Jennifer, but everybody calls me Jen.” I paused. ...
    “You’re not here alone, are you?” “Oh no,” she said with a shake of her head which set her big looped ear-rings in motion. “My friend is sorting out luggage back at the airport. There’s been a mix-up but I’ve got my case and there’s no point both of us hanging about out there. So, I came along to book in and . . ." The 'William Tell Overture' rang out, stopping Gaynor in mid-flow and she reached for her mobile phone, the screen glowing on the table. “Hi, what’s happening?” She listened for a few seconds and then said, “Good, I’ll see you in about half-an-hour then. Byeee . . . ” Turning back to me, Gaynor revealed bright white teeth as she smiled. “Sorry about that. But the luggage problem has been resolved, thankfully.” I nodded. “Well that’s good. Nothing worse than losing your stuff at the beginning of a holiday. Wouldn’t matter so much at the other end.” “Yes, guess you’re right about that.” Gaynor still held the phone in her hand when it started to ring out again. She looked at the screen and muttered, “Bother.” She glanced at me and said, “Sorry, I’ve got to take this. Been nice talking to you.” “And nice talking to you,” I answered as she turned away and went into her apartment. Over our dinner of tuna steaks and mixed salad, I told Tony about meeting one of our neighbours and the missing luggage. “What’s she like?” “She seemed nice enough in the brief time I spoke to her.” “I mean, what does she look like?” “Oh, sorry. Well, she’s taller than me, quite a bit taller ...
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