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The third chapter of the story happened away from my prying eyes and as such it is told in the third person narrative. My wife told me all about her date with Andre when she arrived back at our hotel at 3:30am Monday. I'd seen the pictures they sent through out their evening together, but the video file was too large to send via text, so we watched it together after Hannah got back. The following is based on what she said happened after she left our hotel room for her date and what I saw in that video.

Hannah's heart was racing as she waited for Andre, outside of the hotel. She was dressed in a tight white dress that hugged her body like a second skin and a pair of new, white high heals that she had bought earlier that day, just for him. Under her dress she was naked and the unseasonable chill in the air made her nipples stand taut. Her small areola were also visible through her somewhat sheer dress and the combination made her feel both slutty and ravenous. She was filled with a mix of nerves and excitement. She had butterflies in her belly and adrenaline was coursing through her veins as her anticipation built.

Hannah was a married 47 year old mother of two teenagers and she was about to go on a date with a gorgeous, well build black man. It was something that she'd never imagined doing. She and her husband had dabbled with group sex but she had never been with anyone else without Jeremy by her side and she was eager for Andre to arrive.

For perspective, Hannah had grown up in a small town in Georgia and during her formative years she'd never have considered dating anyone who wasn't white. Recently, however, she had realized that she found black men more physically appealing than most white men. She loved their muscular bodies and especially their cute asses, but being with a black man wasn't something that she'd planned on acting upon, until Andre first approached her at the bar.

Andre's black BMW X5 pulled up in front of her and she smiled warmly. He had been on her mind all day while she and Jeremy spent their last full day in town. In the morning after breakfast Hannah and her husband would head to the airport and fly home to Boston. There was a strong likelihood that she'd never see Andre again and that made her a bit sad. She had enjoyed their time together and he was easily the best lover she'd ever had. He understood that the most important erogenous zone of a woman was her mind and he had the strength, size and stamina to back up whatever thoughts he planted inside of her dirty mind. Hannah had always had a wild fantasy life and her sex life with her husband had never been vanilla but Andre knew exactly what buttons to push to get her so hot she would do anything he wanted.

"Hi Daddy," she said softly, with desire in her heart as she opened the door and looked him over. He was dressed in a perfectly tailored suit and she'd always loved a well dressed man

"Hey Baby Girl," Andre replied in his deep, sexy tone. She liked when he called her that. It made her feel giddy, like a smitten school girl. She couldn't believe how well they had connected and she knew that it was good that she was leaving in the morning so she could sever that connection and refocus on her marriage. She loved Jeremy but she glad he had allowed her to have such an intense experience.

Hannah climbed into his car and leaned across the console to kiss him. They kissed tenderly at first but soon their lips parted and their tongues entwined. He was a great kisser and her passion soared as they kissed, until an impatient Uber driver behind them honked his horn, breaking the spell she was under. Hannah laughed and sat down in her seat with a petulant pout on her pretty face. Her cheeks were warm and flushed with excitement as she fastened her seat belt and Andre pulled away from the hotel. She knew that Jeremy was likely watching from the lobby and that added to her excitement. She had enjoyed being shared since their first group experience with her college friend Beth and she liked showing her husband how sexy she could be with other people.

Jeremy was not particularly happy that she was going out on a solo date with Andre. He wanted to watch like he had during most of their two previous encounters, but Andre wanted her all to himself for their last night together and she liked the added twist. She loved how attentive Jeremy had been the last two days since they met Andre and she was eager to turn up the heat.

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