Roles, version A

Sledge leaned back in his chair behind the large desk, on which a typewriter, several stacks of paper and a bottle of bourbon was placed. He had assumed the role of an up-and-coming private dick, with a reputation for helping out buxom women. This was his office, located in an old building downtown, just a few hundred yards away from City Hall, and he was dressed in a custom-tailored grey suit.

The door to his office opened, and in walked Alisha, dressed in a black suit-jacket, a white blouse which was buttoned up to just below her neck, black stiletto-heels and a short black skirt. She was carrying a manila folder which she dropped on his desk.

“Tell me,” Alisha said to Sledge, “how come you get to be the hotshot detective, and I’m just your secretary?”

“In this world, babe? It’s hard enough getting somewhere if you’re black, and being black and a woman makes it just about impossible.”

“Well, as long as I get an equal share of the action, I’ll settle for being the unrecognized brains of this outfit.”

Sledge chuckled, and then took a long, hard look at Alisha’s outfit.
“You wearing any panties under that skirt?” He asked her, and Alisha responded with a naughty smile and the lifting of her skirt, revealing her hairless pussy to his lustful gaze.

“Now get your cock out and fuck me!” Alisha commanded him.

Tera was sitting in the locker room, dressed in a turquoise sports bra and a pair of blue sweatpants. She was the youngest and hottest detective in the entire police department, with a penchant for undercover work. Her skill, her looks and the fact that she wasn’t on the take meant that quite of few of her older colleagues felt awkward in her presence, and so she pretty much had the locker room to herself, which meant that she could feel free to slip one hand beneath the waistband of her pants and finger herself as she fantasized about what Sledge and Alisha had to be doing with each other.

Hell, once she got dressed and quit her shift, she’d had to go visit them.

Thyra was seated in front of the mirror which covered most of the inner wall of the small space which was her dressing room. As Noir City’s sexiest and horniest stripper, she was always on call with one joint or the other, and people always flocked to see her dance and play with herself. Her wild acts up on stage and her impressive physique which included massive jugs that always lactated were part of why people came to see her, the other part was her habit of singling out spectators to come up on stage and fuck her.

Dressed in glossy white boots that went all the way up to her thighs, a skimpy latex thong and a white boa, Thyra gave the left one of her pierced nipples a soft pinch before rising from her seat and exiting her room, heading for the stage and another show-stopping performance.