When they say to never mess with a married man. You ought to hear that real clear because what's done in the dark, comes to the light. Believe me when I tell you.
"Melinda, can you come into my office please?" Dennis requested over his intercom. He was going through his paperwork for his case, he was a well known lawyer in New York city, but one thing for sure. Dennis Cooper always gets the motherfucking job done!
"Yes, Mr. Cooper?" Melinda waltzes into his office fixing her penciled skirt and holding her binder close to her. (Pretend she has the binder in her hand.)
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"Do you have all the papers ready for Ms. Wilson?" Dennis nods his head up at her. "Well yessir, it is in the binder and all the other stuff too. Would you like for me to go over them with her when she comes in?" "Nah, I'll do it just so she knows exactly how I want things done. Thanks Melinda, you can set them right there." Melinda puts the binder on the corner of his desk. Dennis thanked her and before she walked out, Dennis called out for her again. "Tell your husband that I am still waiting for my 200$ that he owes me! Betting me with football was gonna hurt him!" Dennis cackled. "Man, you already knew you was gonna win! Stop playing D! Always betting , ever since high school ! I'm gonna tell your wife,if you don't stop!" Melinda playfully scolded at him.
Melinda and Dennis went to high school together and he hooked her up with his frat brother Jamal. Them two been together since senior of college, while Melinda helped Dennis find his wife on BlackPeopleMeet.com. They both never looked at each in a sexual or beyond it. They got that brotha/sista typa love. Dennis graduated from Morehouse College, where Melinda graduated from Spellman College, Melinda got her law degree as well with Dennis. She's a paralegal, she did not want to be a lawyer. It was too much for her. Jamal got his degree in Engineering. Anyways, now you know everyone is pretty much family in Dennis' life.
"You ready for this new paralegal?" Melinda sat down crossing her legs. Dennis side eyed her like "what you think,"look. "Umm, well yeah I just hope she aint like the last chick. Jeez, I know I am fly and all but why would she come onto me, knowing I'm a married man." He flashed his wedding band to Melinda. "Haaaa, we know! Lets pray this chick aint nothing like her." Melinda crossed her arms biting her bottom lip. " I'm gonna go ahead and call it day. I'll be in at 8am, so we can get this new chica on the roll." Melinda gave Dennis a fist pound and exited out his office.
Dennis looked around his office to make sure the coast was clear. He slouched in his chair, clicking on a link. Which happened to be Camille Wilson's Facebook. "Let's see what you're all about, Ms. Wilson."
Facebook page of Camille Wilson Hey, My name is Camille Wilson. Age: 25 Graduated from B.U . Pre-law degree Status: single No kids Hobbies: cooking, reading, writing, dancing, shopping , relaxing with friends and family. I have 1 sister Adaria
Dennis clicked on her photos
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"Hmm, she coo." Dennis adjusting his tie
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"Beautiful smile...." Dennis leaned into his computer.
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"Sweatpants, hair tied, chillin' with no make-up on That's when you're the prettiest, I hope that you don't take it wrong." He mumbled to himself.
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"Ok then.. I see..." Interrupted by a knock on the door that startled him. He knocked over his water that spilled all over his papers and Camille's paperwork. In walked his wife Tiffany holding a dish, beautiful smile and waltzes over to him.
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"Dang baby, you scared the shit outta me. I thought my door was locked." Tiffany handed him his dish, sat on his lap sideways and greeted with a long passionate kiss. "Hmm, well hello to you too. How are you Mrs. Cooper?" She grinned so hard, her cheeks started to turn red. "I'm fine Mr. Cooper, how are you?" Dennis smirked at her at pointed down with his eyebrow to his printed eggplant. Tiffany got up from his lap, sat down facing him. He lifted up her skirt, while Tiffany hurriedly unbuckling his pants and got her hands on the beefcake. He groaned taking off her panties. She pressed her lips against his, while slowly sliding herself on him. He took both his hands rotating her hips while she speed up the pace. "Ughh De....nnis!" Tiffany cried out. He brought her closer to him while he bounced her up and down on him. She unbuttoned her blouse and without waiting to unhook her bra , Dennis grabbed her breast and pulled out of the bra cup and began sucking on her areola. She hissed when began sucking harder, she told him to go faster as they both reached their climax within two mins. Tiffany collapsed on him breathing hard as fuck. Dennis shivered and held Tiffany into his arms. "Bring me dinner every day then!" Dennis kissed her on the forehead. "Anytime." Tiffany smiled.
Dennis looked over to his computer and saw that Camille's facebook was still open, before Tiffany could turn her head to check the time on the computer. Dennis double clicked off Camille's page. "That was close.. Shitt!" Dennis thought to himself. Tiffany got up and went into the bathroom that was connected to the office to clean herself up. Unlike hungry ass Dennis, he just opened up the aluminum foil off the plate and started digging in.
