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way he did what I told him. He didn’t mind a woman telling him what to do. After he split up a dozen lines, he left me alone on the couch and disappeared into the gourmet kitchen to get the bottle of wine. I took advantage of that moment of isolation to take a good look at his house. I could tell he liked earth tones. The whole living room space was decorated in orange, black, brown and tan. African art adorned the walls along with several magnificent wood sculptures of women. He only had one sofa, but it was huge. It must have been at least nine feet long. It had to be custom made, I assumed. His place was a lot nicer than the two bedroom apartment he had when I first met him. I guess being a budding artist had its perks. Unlike other broads, I could appreciate a man who had an exquisite crib. I’d been around men with money since I was a teenager, so I was used to it. Most chicks would fuck Thad just because he had a fly pad with high hopes of getting into his pockets. I, on the other hand, was a bitch who had her own. I owned a successful sex club, five semi-trucks, two cars and I had over three million dollars in cash. I smiled to myself as I eyed the coke on the table.
                  At that moment Thad strolled in carrying two bottles. He was still shirtless and looking good enough to eat as he took his seat next to me. He refilled my glass and gave me the straw. I took it and thirty seconds later all six rails were gone. I gave him the straw back and he quickly devoured his lines as well. I downed my wine, sat my empty glass on the table and stood up. I slid the spaghetti straps off my shoulders and pushed my dress down the length of my body. It fell in a rumpled heap around my feet and I stepped out of the plush fabric circle completely naked.
    “I told you I was hot.” I put my left hand on my round hip.
    “Shit, you ain’t never lied. Damn you look good.” He licked his lips again.
    I massaged my breasts. “Did you miss me?”
    “Hell yeah,” he said bluntly.
    “You want me?” I rubbed my clit with the tip of my index finger.
    “Hell yeah.” He stared at me intensely.
    I inserted two fingers deep inside my tunnel and began to fuck myself. My right hand was busy with my pussy while my left hand twisted and pinched my hard nipples.
    “Show me how much you missed me, ” I said breathlessly.
                  I honestly lost track of the next two hours. The time seemed to move like a fast wind carrying me from one erotic scene to the next and from one room to yet another room as we utilized the entire house as our adult playground. We finally ended up back in the living room lying naked on a blanket in front of the fire place. My hair was sweated out and Thad was breathing a little heavy after fucking me hard and fast from behind. It was our sixth sexual position in as many rooms and neither of us wanted the pleasure to end.
    “Ummm, I’m soooo fuckin’ horny!” I kicked my feet toward the high ceiling.
    “Look at me.” Thad pointed to his erect dick, which was sticking straight up in the air.
    “Oh, I see it, and I’m gonna ride it jus’ as soon as we get right. Bring the tray over here baby.” I waved my hand toward the coffee table.
    Again, he obeyed my instructions placing the “goodie” plate next to my titties. That time I scooped up some of the powder and carefully dumped it on the tip of his dick. His eyes were wide with excitement and they were also extremely dilated.
    “Don’t move baby. I’m gonna sniff it right off the tip. I bet you never had a bitch do that to ya’.” I sucked my teeth.
    “Naw, I haven’t, this will be a first. You never cease to amaze me Angie.” He put his hands out to his side as he lay stiff on his wide back.
    “That’s cuz I’m an amazing bitch!” I shouted.
                  I held his thick cock in my small hand so it wouldn’t move. I could feel it throb and get harder as his excitement grew. He narrowed his