New York Rain

“What is it Mr. Washington.” She asked.

“I need you to lift up your skirt and pull down your panties.” Harold saw her hesitation he knew it would cost him something. “how much do you want?” He asked her.

“I’ll do it for $1,000 dollars.” She said.

He pulled out his wallet and pulled out a wad of $100 dollar bills and put them on the dresser. “You can have the whole bunch if you let me cum in you.”

She grabbed the money and counted it. Harold had no idea how much money was there. It didn’t matter to him; he wanted some sort of normal relations right now.

“Okay, I’ll do it.” She said as she pulled down her panties and bent over facing away from him with her skirt in the air.

Harold looked at her snatch. She had a load of hair down their he could barely see her slit through it. But there it was. He was hard already, he had been thinking of Sandra.

He pushed into her quickly. He was big so he knew she would yelp. It didn’t matter to him. He just wanted to get his rocks off. Harold grabbed onto her hair and pulled back as he thrust into her.

As she screamed he got harder and harder. It didn’t take him but a minute before he was releasing his load inside of her. He kept pumping in and out for a few minutes as the rest of his sperm dripped out. Harold felt like he might be able to cum again, so he pushed into her hard and fast again. But after a few pushes he felt his dick deflating.

Harold was angry instead of satisfying him this seemed to leave him even worse off. “Take your money and go.” He ordered.

She slunk off after picking up the money and her panties off the floor. He was disgusted with himself. “That had been worthless.” He muttered.

He looked at his watch and wondered how much longer it would take Jack to get back to him.

Chapter 7

“Sandra please will you do this for me?” She listed to Jack beg her.

“I don’t want to see him again. He’s an egotistical asshole.” Sandra stated. “I can’t believe you even asked me to see him again. Harold Washington can stay in his rich mansion and burn for all I care.”

She shook her head still shocked at this early morning conversation. There was part of her that really wanted to meet him though. She needed her job back; she had school loans that needed to be paid still. But she be damned if she would ever beg him for his help.

“Please Sandra. I swear I’ll never ask you for another thing.” He pleaded more.

“Look I don’t to see him. I won’t tell him I’m sorry, because I’m not. So if he wants an apology tell him to call the man who fired me and get it.” Sandra told Jack.

“He said he doesn’t want an apology. Told me to make sure I mentioned that to you. I almost wondered if he knew you as well as I did at that point.” Jack laughed a little.

“Hmm, really he doesn’t want an apology? I find that hard to believe.” Sandra said.

“That’s what he told me. Come on Sandra just do it please? If you don’t he might fire me. You know we just had the twins.” Jack said.

It pulled at her heart strings. “Fine but I’m only doing it for the twins. I’m not doing it for you, and I’m definitely not doing it for him.” She finally agreed.

“Oh thank you so much Sandra. I love you; you’re the best sister a brother could ever have. When can I set it up for?” Jack asked.

“I suddenly have all the time in the world on my hands.” Sandra stated.

“Okay great I’ll see what’s good for him and let you know.” Jack hung up.

Sandra shook her head. The last thing in the world she wanted was for Harold Washington to be in the same room again. But here she had just agreed to meet him, on purpose.

Chapter 8

“Hello Jack do you have good news for me?” Harold answered his cell phone when he saw Jack’s name come up.

“She said yes, so what day is good for you?” Jack asked him.

Harold smiled, this was a good thing. “Set it up for today at any time.” Harold said.

Jack looked up in the air. “What was it with these two? Can’t they pick a time between the two of them?” Finally he said. “How about two o’clock this afternoon?”