Dear Readers, new, regulars and loyal Followers of my works,
I remembered promising a number of you that I would continue my popular story about Kathy and Tom's holiday to Jamaica.
The story entitled "My Wife's Very Special Holiday" was my initial published work.
50 published works later, that very first one has garnered the highest readership and eventually led to five more chapters, three of which earned the "Hot" approval rating of higher than 4.5 out of 5 stars.
Unintended consequences of publishing my earliest works were finding out that a large percentage of my readers are married white women who are avidly curious, interested, and passionate about relationships with or casual sex with black men.
Also, a consequence was making the acquaintances of Curt B from the U.K. a writer and editor of prodigious talent, and three wonderful happily married white American women who now have become friends and with all of whom I am in regular contact.
Thank you, Julie V, for critiquing that first chapter and suggesting that I write more accurately about interracial desire from a white woman's perspective and not my own narrow male interpretation of the same. Your experience and reference material on the subject has been superb, most helpful, and very erotic to say the least!
Thank you, Suzi, for your guidance on a woman's submissive attractions to most aggressive black men, and for opening my mind on that subject. And finally to Annette who provided me with her eye-opening experiences with multiple black partners with her loving husband's adoring encouragement and support.
As a result, my writings are liberally rooted in fact, as well as doused with carefully phrased fantasies. I leave the challenge to interested readers to decide which is which!
However, I learned the hard way and now have blocked anonymous comments.
If you do not enjoy reading about the growing interracial scene please close up and leave now, no need to leave an unwelcome comment. TV advertising, music videos, magazines, websites, and virtually all media reflect that this lifestyle is obviously of interest to white wives, their daughters, and thousands of teenage students. Porn sites with well hung black men ravishing willing white wives and younger women and girls are the hottest on the net and growing in popularity every hour.
I am happy to receive constructive criticism or praise especially from my female readers which I appreciate very much.
If you are a first-time reader of my works I encourage you to enjoy Chapters 1 through 6 of 'My Wife's Very Special Holiday' and thus you will enjoy this piece more with the very detailed back story in mind.
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Is this "The End"?
That will depend.
Enjoy.
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Monique Seaforth smiled at the tall, dark, and handsome Senior Concierge at the Private Club Area of one of the First Class Lounges in London's Heathrow Airport. She was a welcomed member, a frequent first-class flyer and she enjoyed being treated with Georges's special attention, which he delivered with respect and panache.
Georges was always impeccably dressed and with his almost fawning attention and fussing over her made she originally suspect he might be gay. Straight men were usually not as observant, in her humble opinion. However, as they got to know each other over the year or so she had frequented the lounge, she realized that he was anything but gay, as she often caught him admiring her full firm breasts when he thought she was not aware of his interest.
Monique found his French, cultured accent very attractive, perhaps even erotic and seductive for a young American woman who was schooled in an education system that proclaimed that her country was the best in absolutely everything.
She was fascinated to be exposed to other cultures and especially the sophistication of European men.
As for Georges, it was not often he enjoyed the attentions of such an astonishingly beautiful American woman. Most of the privileged white women who used the members' lounge acted as if they were entitled and swept past him as if he was a lowly clerk. Not Monique.
In appreciation for her friendship, he would do anything for her.
She teased him about his title 'Senior' and he commented that he had earned the privilege of looking after special clients, while his two beautiful cultured female Executive Assistants did most of the daily routine work.
As a result, Monique got whatever she desired. And often she rewarded him with a stunning display of her magnificent cleavage. Whenever he seated her in her favorite seat she would let him look down her front, and she clearly could see his erection growing in his pants. She would pull her arms back to emphasize her bust, not that it needed much if any, emphasis.
She faintly admonished herself for being such a cockteaser, and then smiled happily, knowing she loved doing it. And so, apparently did her black gentleman admirer. She had, since her introduction to black cock in Jamaica with various very passionate and talented lovers, she had become a huge fan of that genre.
In the language of the streets, she loved big black cock.
However, this day she did not want to play the flirting game and was dressed quite conservatively. She had tied a new very expensive silk scarf around her luxuriously long black hair in a loose ponytail and wore dark glasses doing her best to hide her stunning beauty and indeed, her identity, She just wanted to get back to Jamaica as soon as possible, with as little fuss as possible.
This trip had been different.
Monique was tired, nervous, and also quite sexually frustrated, which added to her feeling of being on edge. Her initial thrill at the thought of international travel, fine wines, casual sex with rich prosperous and very generous men (and sometimes women), expensive hotels and, fun clients had largely been dashed. Most of the time the huge fees she received for her attention seemed like a bonus.
This day she felt used, abused, and questioned why she was doing this?
She had received a nasty fright late the previous night.
Sensing she 'wasn't 'herself' Georges kept his distance instead of hovering over her making unnecessary conversation. He was naturally disappointed.
In the months since she had parted ways with her longtime husband Tom, her latest Jamaican friend and black lover, 'The Dr', had recruited her as one of his special very well paid 'consultants'.
