She gives the kitchen counter a final swipe.
Hanging her apron, she calls out, “I’m off to book club, hun. Might be late.”
“Have fun, darling,” he echos back.
She parks away from the light. In a curly blond wig, with cherry red lips and matching stiletto heels, she struts to the door.
Jimmy looks up as she enters.
“Room five’s open, Rita.”
Panties off, skirt rolled up, she taps the wall. A thick black cock snakes its way through the gloryhole.
Mmm, Jamal’s back in town, she smiles to herself.
So nice to share personal time with a friend.
