Re: In praise of Emily

Emily has rung me, saying what a tizz of excitement Margaret is in about meeting Ben tomorrow evening. Its an excuse. Curiosity is eating my girl inside out about what I will make James do. She insists that whatever I direct will be fine, but you can tell she is excited too. I won’t spill the beans but I say it involves both Margaret and she and Mags will keep her knickers on!

I then telephone Margaret, to calm her down a bit, to help her understand things. I tell her that my mate is going to fuck her, she is too tasty for him not to. The anticipated submission of it is so electric for her. Margaret has bought tight leather jeans and boots to go over the top, she has the figure for this, so she will look sensational. James’ Ma will be a rock chick! Most dates aren’t so planned are they, you don’t as a woman I mean, know that it is going to end in sex. But tomorrow night is almost certain. Provided that Mags comes on to Ben as required, providing she cock teases other blokes in the bar, then she is going to get good and laid. Margaret admits it has been a while since she has wound men up sxiually, but she thinks she still knows how. I say its an attitude thing. Think, I am Ben’s bitch and I’m going to make other men ache for me. That is the mindset.

Boy is she going to be up for this after that massage!!

I can tell that she wonders about Ben, his prowess…what it will be like. I joke that the guy has never screwed me, nor will he. But he is well hung and she will loose her cool. That’s OK, screaming on a coffee coloured rock hard cock is de rigeur. I explain that Ben’s Mum was white, that his daddy was a black GI serving over here in Europe. That is where Ben gets a lot of his attitude from. He knows that women love his looks. He doesn’t fuck around much these days, he’s busy making money, but he might like a bitch for occasional dates. Its an incentive…she could be his!

‘Thanks Jezz’ she signs off, her voice quavering.
‘No problem babe…you’re going to love it.’