“Be careful of what you do to me, someone else might do it to you.” 

                                                                            The Players:

                                                                       Somewhere in Maryland

                                                                           Cynthia Booker

      Race:  African American      Skin Complexion:  Light       Age:     27        Height:  5’5         Weight:   108   

      Hair: Long (changes color)                 Best Features:  luscious lips, Beautiful brown eyes.

                                                                           Ann McQuerry

      Race:  African American         Skin Complexion:  Light    Age:  Late 50’s   Height:   5’6    Weight:   150    Hair:   Cropped (dyes gray        hair)           Best Features:   Younger looking, Youthful.

                                                                        Sean Andrews

   Race:  African American         Skin Complexion:  Light    Age:  31            Height: 5’10      Weight:   165     Hair: Head (tapper)                 Facial (goatee)        Best Features:     Handsome, Great dresser, Hazel eyes.

                                                                     Lyncoln Taylor

   Race:  African American           Skin Complexion:   Brow  Age:  28         Height:   5’9        Weight:   225            

   Hair:  Head (low cut w/waves):     Facial (Sharp goatee; sometimes cuts it off)

     Best Features:   Muscular body, Reserved.

                                                                    Rodney Adams

Race:  African American           Skin Complexion:  Brown  Age:  30      Height:   6’1       Weight:   225      

Hair:  Head (Bald, always shining), Facial (none)        Best Features:   Chiseled Body.

                                                                     The Players:

                                                          Florence, South Carolina

                                                               Kim a.k.a. Geena

Race:  African American        Skin Complexion:  Mahogany    Age:  23    Height:   5’8     Weight:   130                   

Hair: waist-length (dark brown)    Best Features:  Young looking, Childish voice, Phat Assets.

                                                            Maya a.k.a. Lanette

Race:  African American      Skin Complexion:  Caramel  Age:  27           Height:   5’5    Weight:   125                         

Hair: Chin-length (curly)  Best Features: Long Thick Lashes, Sparkling light brown eyes, 

Beautiful smile.

                                                                    Gordon

Race:  Asian American     Skin Complexion:    Pale Yellow  Age:  32        Height:  5’8       Weight:   168                       

Head (regular cut) Facial (none)     Best Features:   Good Business Man, handsome, Americanized.

                                                                  Shane Callisto

Race:  Caucasian         Skin Complexion:    Pale Pink   Age:  37         Height:   6’0           Weight:   198      

Head (dark-brown), Facial (none)  Best Features:    Money.

Eyan

Race:  Asian American     Skin Complexion:    Pale Yellow   Age:  30    Height:   5’2   Weight:   108                              

Hair: Long (waist-length) jet black      Best Features:    Innocent Face.

                                              One

                                   Florence, South Carolina

Months on in Maya has been subtly and timidly seducing Shane Callisto. Her job as a temp maid has given her the perfect disguise to do so, her resume was flawless due to her stealing another maid’s identity.

When it came to hiring Maya temporarily to help around the house a few times a week until the Callistos’ unborn child reaches the late stages of infancy, it was not a problem. After all, Mrs. Callisto had nothing to fear despite the maid’s beauty and great structure, because her husband is a faithful and God-fearing man who goes to church at least twice a month, besides the maid is black.

Mrs. Callisto knew for sure, without a shadow of a doubt that her husband will never sleep with a black woman. His not-so-harmful jokes and smart remarks about African Americans have led her to believe her husband will never get caught dead sleeping with a black woman. Maya, on the other hand, believes that there is no man on this planet she cannot seduce unless he prefers a penis over the treasures between her thighs; she did inherit her mother’s beauty and her father’s seductive skills.

Maya does not consider herself a whore, a hoe, a homewrecker, or any of those insulting names because she is none of that. She chooses one man and he’s the only one she will deal with.

Even though the choices of men she makes are questionable, she will only stick with that one man, and that man will be her lover, her sugar daddy, her sponsor; yes all those pretty names and she will use him until he cannot be used anymore then discard him like a used piece of her many sex toys. Her desirable men are those married with some cash. She feels such men are easy to control since they have more to lose.

Now that Mr. Callisto has fallen into her seductive web by showing her an interest with his smiles and occasional accidental bumps it is time for her to test the water, to see if her months of hard work will pay off. With Mrs. Callisto over her parents again preparing for the baby shower which will be more of a grand party than a baby shower gives Maya a few hours to lay down her trap on Mr. Callisto. For Maya if her seduction fails the worse that can happen is she will end up unemployed, but what does she care about, that typifies the chance she is willing to take since she and her employment never got along.

With Mr. Callisto due home in minutes from playing tennis as he does every Saturday morning until elevenish, Maya proceeds to her position in the master bedroom bathroom. She takes off her black soft shoes, then her black and white maid’s uniform, she then brings down the toilet seat and sits down. She takes off her white stockings before standing to admire herself in the mirror, and then her bra comes off. With no underwear to take off, she walks her naked body over to the sink and retrieves a scrubbing brush under the sink cabinet.

She goes to the tub and turns on the right mixture of hot and cold water, then pulls the shower knob. With the water running she touches it, liking the water’s temperature she gets in the tub, pulls the shower curtain, and then gets under the running water. She places the scrubbing brush on top of the soap holder and gets comfortable like she is in her own bathtub.

The water hits her five-foot-five, hundred twenty-five pounds body. As the water passes through her chin-length black wavy hair, she combes it with her fingers, she then takes Mrs. Callisto’s Body Wash off the shower stand and smells it. Liking the smell Maya takes a mental note of the brand before pouring a small amount in her palm. She places the container back and then starts to rub her hands to produce lather. She starts caressing her chest with each hand on each firm breast, she rubs her breasts slowly eventually moving on to her nipples, she plays with them until they harden.

With the arrival of an arousal more Body Wash and more rubbing of her entire body follows, taking longer when she gets to her vagina and clitoris. Lost in her world and loving the wonders her own hands are doing to her body, she hears.

“What are you doing in here?” Mr. Callisto demands knowing exactly who that silhouette belongs to in the shower and it does not belong to his skinny wife who is six months pregnant with their first child.

“I’m sorry Mister Callisto. I did not expect you to be home so soon,” Maya says with a smile and not bothering to turn off the shower.

“What are you doing in our bedroom and taking a shower in our bathroom?”

“I’m sorry Mister Callisto I’m just cleaning the shower walls and I like to get in the shower to make sure I give it a good scrub. I always do it this way and wait to do it when no one is home. I’m sorry I did not expect you to be home so soon see,” she pulls open the curtain showing Mr. Callisto the brush in her hand.

“See I was just scrubbing the walls, then the tub. Please don’t fire me. I just like to get in the tub and do a good job and I don’t want my uniform to get wet. Please don’t fire me or tell your wife. I know she will fire me if she hears about this please,” she says with that seductive voice of hers then bites her lower lip. “Please,” she begs again as water continues to hit her body and spills onto the floor.

Standing there brain dead, and unresponsive, the only part of his body still alive and kicking is his penis and the longer he stares at the beauty in front of him the sooner he knows his penis will betray him. The brief silence between them seems like an eternity. He does not know what to say or to do while his mind races as he continues to stare at the caramel complexion beauty with ripe breasts ready for eating; he can’t turn away, her vagina so clean-shaven, never had he seen a vagina so pretty.

Maya repeats, “Please Mister Callisto don’t fire me and don’t tell your wife. I promise I will never clean your shower like this again, please don’t fire me. I’ll do anything to keep this job, please.”

He lifts his face to look at Maya’s, and the desire to taste those plump lips intensifies, he just wants to taste it; visions of fucking her flashes before him.

“Mister Callisto,” she shouts.

“Yes,” he replies, realizing he has stared too long.

“Are you going to fire me? I was just cleaning the shower,” she waves the scrubbing brush.

His voice cracks, “I’m not going to fire you and I won’t tell my wife just make sure this does not happen again, continue your work.”

With the curtain still, open Maya plans on doing as her boss ordered. She turns around and starts scrubbing the shower walls, but there are no scrubbing bubbles or chemicals to help scrub the tiles for her instead she uses the bare brush and starts scrubbing the shower walls slowly. Mr. Callisto glued at his position is loving the nakedness in front of him; her ass cheeks look so inviting as the sheen from the water reflects off of it. 

Giving him enough time to lust over her, Maya turns around, “If you’re going to stand there and watch me you can come and help me. I promise I won’t tell your wife that you helped me with my choirs,” she then gives him the come and fucks me look with a smile.

Without waiting for a response Maya turns back and starts scrubbing the walls again leaving Shane Callisto to ponder on her proposal. It does not take long for Maya to feel someone joining her in the tub, then she hears the curtain being closed, she does not turn around. Feeling hands on her shoulder, and then feeling something poking at her back she heaves a sigh with a smile because she knows her seduction has worked.

                                            Two

“Why are you doing this to me?” Shane says tightening his grip on Maya.

“What do you mean?” She responds with a sly grin.

“You know I am a married man,” his hands become acquainted with her breasts.

“I know. Your wife doesn’t have to know does she?” She says pressing her back on his hardened penis.

“No she doesn’t,” he replies turning Maya to face him.

Their eyes meet, Shane bends his six feet frame to taste the lips he has been fantasizing about for weeks, Maya allows him to do so as one of her hands folds over his twitching penis. His lips slowly, teasingly, brushes against Maya’s as she strokes his penis.

“Do you have some protection?” She spills out.

He looks at her oddly not remembering the last time he has used those things, “No. I don’t normally do this.”

“Don’t worry I always keep one, you never know,” she stops stroking him and opens the shower curtain slightly, and reaches over to the toilet seat where her clothes rested. She comes back in the shower with a foil in her hand, “See,” she shows him the condom.

Without the condom on yet, she continues to stroke his penis as the water hits them creating enough of a lubricant for Shane to feel the sensation of the masturbation Maya is performing on him; and he knows it’s just a matter of time before he cums, and the kiss they are sharing is just speeding the pace. He breaks off the kiss; she sees the hunger to fuck her in his eyes, she rips the foil and puts it on his twitching penis, and then pulls on his erection saying, “Fuck me.”

He lifts her bringing her onto the shower mat and presses her back against the shower walls. Maya automatically crosses her legs tightly around his waist; Shane’s jolting penis finds what it’s looking for and it is warm.

“Fuck me,” Maya says feeling his dick inside her.

He fucks her, and he fucks her hard, digging into her over and over like he is searching for a lost treasure. There is no need for Maya to fake being pleased because Shane is satisfying her as he holds onto her buttocks and giving her all that he has.

“Hmm,” he murmurs over and over as he continues to pump in her.

“Make me come I’m begging you,” Maya begs in short breath while she aggressively rubs his wet dark brown hair.

And that is the motivation he needs to hold on a little bit longer, but that motivation is short-lived as he nears culmination. “Hmmm! Hmmm! Hmmm! Ahhh! Ahhh!” he pumps and pumps for the last time releasing weeks of pent-up desire.

Maya lifts his chin and softly plants a kiss on his mouth, then says, “Thank you. I needed that,” even though she did not reach climax.

Shane smiles and generously returns the kiss he has grown fond of in that short period. He then allows her to slide back down with the support of the shower walls.

“We better get out of here before my wife catches us.”

“Yes we better,” Maya agrees as she goes back under the water and starts to wash herself off.

Minutes later they are dressed and Shane is in the bedroom by the bed checking his cellphone while Maya straightens the bathroom; his phone indicates he has missed a text from his wife.

“I’m pretty much finished here, I guess I’ll see you tomorrow unless you need me for anything,” Maya says walking in the bedroom.

Shane stops texting and looks at Maya. He wants to tell her something but those words refuse to come out. She reads his mind, “Look if you want this to be a one-time thing I will understand.”

“No! No! No! It’s not that, I just can’t afford to let my wife find out.”

“Trust me she won’t. If you won’t tell her why should I. We have no commitment no entanglement on each other right?”

Shane nods with a smile liking Maya’s way of thinking. He responds, “Yes you right, no commitment no entanglement between us, and I’ll see you tomorrow.”

Maya smiles back, “Okay see you tomorrow,” she then leaves.

Three

Geena, as she likes to call herself these days instead of her birth name Kimberly, has been having an extramarital affair with Gordon for over six months and this is the first time Gordon has broken protocol by calling her late at night, a time he should be spending with his wife. The conversation being brief alarmed her since all he said was he needs to speak with her right away. Her inquiries fell on deaf ears as Gordon insisted they need to meet at their usual place in an hour before ending the call.

Driving to meet Gordon Geena recalls when she first met him. What attracted her to him was his ethnicity and handsome face, and later on, finding out he was married and the co-owner of the nail salon she frequented, enticed Geena to want him even more. 

At first, all she wanted was to go and get a pedicure and manicure to complement her mahogany brown skin, waist-length black hair, and those long legs supporting her five-foot-eight body, then go enjoy the beautiful summer weather, and hopefully meet a man, a rich, and or married one preferably, instead, a big fish landed right in front of her.

Nearing the parking lot Geena wonders if the meeting will be about his wife finding out about their affair, but how could she, we have been so careful. Geena also hopes that he has not fallen in love with her and ready to leave his wife for her because she’s just not having that. As much as she loves the way he fucks her and eats her pussy, she is not in love with him and definitely not ready for any commitment, maybe he and his wife were arguing and he wants some pussy to forget about his problems at home.

Geena arrives at her destination, no place special. It is at the back of Gordon’s nail salon. This is where they meet up, then carpool to their desired destination. However, they have made good use of the meeting place occasionally. Seeing the Dodge caravan, Geena’s last assumption may be correct knowing every time the caravan appears there would not be a dinner and a movie or driving to the next town to get a hotel, the fucking will be done right there, and she is ready too.

Geena pulls beside the caravan and looks inside the minivan. Gordon in the driver’s seat looks at her with a smile, she smiles back before turning off the car, then startles hearing Gordon’s minivan horn go off. She looks back and sees Gordon making a hand gesture that he’s coming to her. She nods somewhat astounded as she watches him open the door since they have never made out in her vehicle.

Gordon eases into the passenger’s seat, “I’m glad you came. I couldn’t really explain everything to you over the phone. My wife is still up and doing things around the house and I didn’t want to take the chance of her eavesdropping,” he explains.

“Oh,” Geena says warily.

“We had another argument and I just had to get out of there. I’m tired of that b- – -,” he catches himself as he looks at Geena before shaking his head, “I’m just tired of her.”

Geena thinking, this is not good. She is not here for a shoulder to lean on she just wants a good fuck.

“I need to ask you something,” Gordon shifts his body to get Geena’s full attention.

Geena waits.

“How would you like to make some money and get rid of my wife at the same time?”

She eyes him suspiciously.

He explains his plan, “See all you have to do is sleep with my wife and I’ll catch you two which will be the reason I will use to file for a divorce.”

She shakes her head, “You crazy! You want me to sleep with your wife?”

“Yes. And once I catch you two I will pay you for it. And also we will not need to sneak around anymore.”

Geena looks at him with a raised eyebrow, still not comprehending what this man she has been having an affair with was saying, “What makes you think that your wife will even sleep with me? I mean I’m a woman.”

“Because she will trust me she will.”

She eyes him skeptically.

Gordon seeing her hesitancy says, “My wife has slept with women before. If it wasn’t because of our Asian culture that both of our family strongly upholds she will be with a woman right now instead of being with me. Our marriage was a forced, arranged marriage that neither of us wanted.”

“So why don’t you file for a divorce and get it over with?”

“It is not that simple. Not only will a divorce cost me dearly. Divorce is frowned upon in our culture. It will tarnish my reputation and I do not want any ill repute against me.”

Geena sees where he’s going, “So you want your wife to be the reason for the divorce, the bad person.”

“Yes.”

“I have never slept with a woman. I wouldn’t even know what to do.”

“All you have to do is let her fall for you and she will teach you everything.”

Geena gives him a dirty look.

He notices, “I’m sorry for bringing my problems to you, but I know no other way. We have too many assets that if I simply ask for a divorce she will get everything. Not to mention I will be the one looking bad amongst our community. Do you know how hard it is to sleep with someone you don’t love every night? All we do is argue, all because we got into a marriage that our parents thought it will be good for the family.”

“I don’t know- – -.”

“I’m telling you, all you have to do is show her a little interest and she will fall for you and I will pay you one hundred thousand dollars.”

The thought of one hundred thousand dollars gets Geena to rethink of the indecent proposal and plus she always wondered what it would be like to be with a woman, “If I decide to do it how are me and your wife going to meet anyway?”

“We own a nursing home and in a couple of weeks, we will need a secretary to replace the one that is leaving. I can let her know I have found one. I’m pretty sure she has seen you in our salon a few times. This secretary position is also like a personal assistant position helping her with various tasks that a normal secretary will not do so this will give you plenty of time to be around her.”

“What if this doesn’t work?”

“Trust me it will, no one can resist you,” he says with a smile.

She blushes, “I don’t know let me think about it tonight and I’ll let you know tomorrow okay.”

Gordon sighs, “Okay.”

Silence follows, then Gordon speaks, “I know she might be looking for me by now. I didn’t even bring my cell phone with me so I better be going.”

“Okay.”

Gordon gets out of the car.