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Jamaicathis story is part of the FanClub (fm:interracial, 4202 words)

Author: Ole Reb
Added: May 17 2002Views / Reads: 4790 / 4012 [84%]Story vote: 8.12 (8 votes)
A wife and Ford employee delivers a car to Toronto and stays overnight in a hotel. She goes into the lounge for the music and a drink. There she meets a Jamaican man who escorts her to her room and she succombs to his charm.
 


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JAMAICA By the Ole Reb I am a thirty seven year old female and I live near the city of Toronto Ontario. My name is Glenda and I am married to a pretty nice guy and have two kids. I really thought I was happy as I had a nice family, a good job with the local Ford Company and a nice home. My problems began one day last May when my boss asked me if I would deliver one of the new Continentals to a customer in Toronto. He offered me an extra hundred dollars, so I agreed to do it. I thought that it would be a good chance to get away from the mundane evenings at home and really relax. I dropped off the car at a residence and took a taxi to a nice hotel and went up to my room. I had a change of clothes with me and after I had a long steamy bath, I got dressed in a grey mini skirt, with a soft blue jersey top that sort of clung to my size 36C tits. My bra and panties were black lace and felt very sexy. I went downstairs to the restaurant and had a light dinner. I could hear a nice band playing in the lounge so I thought I would listen to the music for a while, have a couple of drinks, go to bed and sleep late the next morning. That is just how it worked out....almost. After signing the dinner check I strolled into the lounge. There were quite a few people in the lounge but I could hardly see any of them, as the lounge was almost black. The only light was from the small candles that flickered on the tables. I spotted a table in the corner that was empty so I walked over and sat down. A waitress appeared almost immediately and I ordered a tall Rum and Coke. She was back with the drink in a couple of minutes. I took a good swallow of it and leaned back and let the music wash over me. It was good to relax. The tables ...

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