01-07-2022, 12:08 PM
I almost ran to my room and rushed to my laptop which had my company inbox open. I saw a bunch of emails from colleagues and clients and scrolled down until I saw it. Sender - Ramon Reyes. Subject - Fw: Who da man now?
I clicked on the email and it read -
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Mr. Ajjeet
Hope you don't mind me mailing you. Got your id from your company website. I think you need to know some realities about your wife and what a lying cheating whore she is. she has been fucking around behind your back and you don't know it. If you don't believe me see the links in the email below.
Ramon
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Below it was a forwarded email from Eric Jackson to Ramon
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Hey Ramon
Check these links. Who ad man now?
Eric
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And then there were a bunch of links to URLs from a video sharing website. I clicked open the first one.
The camera showed a simple living room captured through what seemed like a camcorder kept in a corner. A couple of couches were visible as was the front door. Sitting on a couch was a tall lean and handsome black man who I guessed to be Eric. A few seconds went by and the doorbell rang.
"I'll get it." Eric yelled out, got up and came close to the camera. He brought his face very close to it and said, "Hey Ramon, wait till you see who walks in that door."
Then he went and opened the door. And there was Priya, standing there in her woolen coat, boots, gloves and a woolen cap.
"Come on in. Found the place easily?" Ramon said letting her in.
"Yes, it was no problem. But it's snowing so hard outside." Priya said taking off her gloves and coat. Underneath, she was dressed in a denim skirt and a sweater. She looked, as always, astonishingly hot.
"Yeah, the weather's a bitch." he said, taking her coat, gloves and cap and putting them on a stand. He then put his arm around her and led her to the couch saying, "I am so glad you came. trust me, this is a night you will not forget."
"Hehe, anything will better than the bar bathroom, Eric." Priya said, sitting next to him on the couch and in her arms. The contrast of her petite white-skinned body next to his tall black self seemed all the more stark as he hugged her.
"Now, do you want something to drink? How about a margarita? There's some in the kitchen." Eric said.
"Sure, that sounds good. Should I go get us some?" Priya asked, starting to get up, but Eric pulled her back down and said,
"No need for that." he then yelled, "Jojo! Get us two margaritas you bitch!"
Priya sounded as surprised as I was to learn that there was someone else in the house.
"Yes, Master." said a female voice on the distance.
"Who's Jojo? And why is she calling you master?" Priya asked.
"You'll see." Eric said with a wry smile.
In a few seconds, Jojo appeared on the screen carrying a tray, and I almost flew off my seat. Jojo was a tall hispanic-looking woman with striking features and a very voluptuous body. She was at least 5 ft 10, if not taller. A beautiful olive-skinned face with a body to match. And she had a big build. Not fat, because there was no flabbiness anywhere. Just wide shoulders, wide hips, long muscular legs and huge massive boobs, easily size DD, with big pointy nipples.
I knew how the nipples were because I could see them. No, she was not naked, but everything vital was on display. She was wearing a black leather teddy, made up of straps rather than a contiguous material. There was a gap for the boobs to hang out, and the teddy was also crotchless. Her shaved pussy was visible through a triangular hole in the teddy. And she turned, I saw that the back only had a few leather straps and her ass was completely naked.
Apart from that, she was wearing back leather boots, much like Priya's, and in her neck, she wore a black studded collar with a leash hanging from it. On her face, she was wearing dark make-up with a black lipstick, which matched well with her jet black hair, and gave her a very gothic look.
"Your margarita, Ma'am". she bent down and brought the tray in front of a shocked Priya, who was staring at her with her mouth agape. Priya absent mindedly took a margarita, and then looked away, not wanting to stare too much.
"For you, Master." Jojo said to Eric and he took his glass.
"Good job, Jojo. Come, sit next to me." Eric said.
I clicked on the email and it read -
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Mr. Ajjeet
Hope you don't mind me mailing you. Got your id from your company website. I think you need to know some realities about your wife and what a lying cheating whore she is. she has been fucking around behind your back and you don't know it. If you don't believe me see the links in the email below.
Ramon
____
Below it was a forwarded email from Eric Jackson to Ramon
____
Hey Ramon
Check these links. Who ad man now?
Eric
_____
And then there were a bunch of links to URLs from a video sharing website. I clicked open the first one.
The camera showed a simple living room captured through what seemed like a camcorder kept in a corner. A couple of couches were visible as was the front door. Sitting on a couch was a tall lean and handsome black man who I guessed to be Eric. A few seconds went by and the doorbell rang.
"I'll get it." Eric yelled out, got up and came close to the camera. He brought his face very close to it and said, "Hey Ramon, wait till you see who walks in that door."
Then he went and opened the door. And there was Priya, standing there in her woolen coat, boots, gloves and a woolen cap.
"Come on in. Found the place easily?" Ramon said letting her in.
"Yes, it was no problem. But it's snowing so hard outside." Priya said taking off her gloves and coat. Underneath, she was dressed in a denim skirt and a sweater. She looked, as always, astonishingly hot.
"Yeah, the weather's a bitch." he said, taking her coat, gloves and cap and putting them on a stand. He then put his arm around her and led her to the couch saying, "I am so glad you came. trust me, this is a night you will not forget."
"Hehe, anything will better than the bar bathroom, Eric." Priya said, sitting next to him on the couch and in her arms. The contrast of her petite white-skinned body next to his tall black self seemed all the more stark as he hugged her.
"Now, do you want something to drink? How about a margarita? There's some in the kitchen." Eric said.
"Sure, that sounds good. Should I go get us some?" Priya asked, starting to get up, but Eric pulled her back down and said,
"No need for that." he then yelled, "Jojo! Get us two margaritas you bitch!"
Priya sounded as surprised as I was to learn that there was someone else in the house.
"Yes, Master." said a female voice on the distance.
"Who's Jojo? And why is she calling you master?" Priya asked.
"You'll see." Eric said with a wry smile.
In a few seconds, Jojo appeared on the screen carrying a tray, and I almost flew off my seat. Jojo was a tall hispanic-looking woman with striking features and a very voluptuous body. She was at least 5 ft 10, if not taller. A beautiful olive-skinned face with a body to match. And she had a big build. Not fat, because there was no flabbiness anywhere. Just wide shoulders, wide hips, long muscular legs and huge massive boobs, easily size DD, with big pointy nipples.
I knew how the nipples were because I could see them. No, she was not naked, but everything vital was on display. She was wearing a black leather teddy, made up of straps rather than a contiguous material. There was a gap for the boobs to hang out, and the teddy was also crotchless. Her shaved pussy was visible through a triangular hole in the teddy. And she turned, I saw that the back only had a few leather straps and her ass was completely naked.
Apart from that, she was wearing back leather boots, much like Priya's, and in her neck, she wore a black studded collar with a leash hanging from it. On her face, she was wearing dark make-up with a black lipstick, which matched well with her jet black hair, and gave her a very gothic look.
"Your margarita, Ma'am". she bent down and brought the tray in front of a shocked Priya, who was staring at her with her mouth agape. Priya absent mindedly took a margarita, and then looked away, not wanting to stare too much.
"For you, Master." Jojo said to Eric and he took his glass.
"Good job, Jojo. Come, sit next to me." Eric said.
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