Kari left me. I unbuckled my belt and unzipped my pants. I let my slacks fall to the wood floor. I stepped forward. I took one of Diana’s ass cheeks in my hand and massaged it.
I watched Diana’s eyes light up as she leered back at me. I held as much salvia in my mouth as I could and I spit it into the palm of my hand. I rubbed my wet hand over Diana’s asshole. That was more than enough to get my cock hard. I guarded my penis head to her asshole. I rubbed at her opening until I was wet enough to push half way in. I closed my eyes and bit at my bottom lip. I rocked my cock all the way inside and grimaced as Diana’s asshole barely gave me any room to move. I could cum at anytime but I was going to just enjoy her ass for a minute longer.
I could envision Kari’s asshole and that’s exactly what I was doing. I was fantasizing I was fucking Kari in the ass. I missed Kari in so many ways. It didn’t take long for me to cum. It was over before it had even begun. I had so much built up inside me that I had to release it.
Diana went into the half bath connected to the foyer. I put my cock away and just stood like a freak. Diana emerged from the bathroom and kissed me on the cheek. She left my condo without a word. I guess I have become a charity fuck.
Sex with Diana meant next to nothing to me. I couldn’t even trick myself into thinking it was more than nothing.
Monday came to soon and I was sitting at my desk at work daydreaming. Spa zzing out had become one of my pastimes.
There was a knock on my door and as soon as a looked up Robert was walking in. He closed my door behind him and took the seat across my desk in front of me.
“Bro, why the long face?”
“I fucked Diana.”
“I thought see was in the Bahamas?”
“She is in the Jamaica. It was right before she left.”
“Okay.”
“She offered it. I took it. End of story.”
“Okay.”
“I think she felt sorry for me.”
“Well you look like someone on suicide watch.” He joked.
I chuckled. “Right.”
“Don’t get pissed, I know you want this baby to be yours but I don’t. I wish this baby wasn’t yours. I will stand by you know matter what but I want my old bro back. Kari has moved on and I just want the same for you. As long as she’s in your life she’s going to fuck with you.”
“What are you trying to say? I’m know fun anymore?”
“You are still a fun dude.”
“Liar.”
“How about I buy you a high end prostitute. That should cheer you up.”
“No way. I would never pay for sex.”
“You’re not paying. I’m paying.”
“Hell no, Rob no fucking way.”
“Hey look she can be black, one of those honey colored ones or she can be brown. It’s up to you.”
Fuck ! I started thinking about it. If she was black, maybe. What is wrong with me? “No way, I can’t do that.”
“You can do whatever you want to do. You are a handsome, successful, rich motherfucker. You can buy a good time. Why do you think we work so hard? Why deny yourself pleasure? I would love to buy you a very expensive black call girl. I would be offended if you didn’t spend my money.”
“I don’t know how to do that.”
“It’s easy, walk in the room, pull your cock out and fuck.”
“Rob, look.”
“No, you look. I know you’re thinking about it. It’s okay. You have kept my secrets and I will always keep yours.”
“I know that but this is not what I’m into.”
“We’re all into getting our cocks sucked. These whores cost thousands of dollars. I will email you a few pictures of only the black ones. I know what you like. If you see something you like tell me and I will handle everything.”
“Okay fine, whatever.” I honestly didn’t want to discuss it any further.
Rob smiled like he had a brand new business venture. Was my non-lovelife that fascinating? Rob jumped up from his chair with a brand-new task.
CHAPTER 8
KARI
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