Back to your place

Miranda and you have clicked. The time at the diner is fun and as you exit you kiss her on the lips. She pulls away.

"I have to tell you something," she says. "I have a boyfriend. We've been living together and I've just been so sick of it. I work a lot and all he does is sit on the couch. He hasn't been taking care of my needs so I've been looking for something on the side. If you want to fuck me we have to go to your place."

So the little rude bitch has a man.

"All right, my place it is," you say, but decide not to mention your big black roommates. You hail a taxi and head towards your apartment in Harlem. When you give the address, you notice Miranda looks uncomfortable.

"Don't worry. It's safe," you say and lean over and kiss her with tongue. You begin playing with her hard nipple through her blouse. Her breathing gets heavy and you can see the cabbie's eyes looking back in the rearview mirror. You part Miranda's legs to give the cabbie a peek up her skirt. You reach up her thigh and feel that she is wearing a silky pair of panties.

You can feel her puffy pussy lips against the fabric of her panties. You can feel the wetness starting to soak through.

The cab pulls up to the front of your building. You step over broken bottles and some trick that's passed out on your stoop.

You follow her up the stairs and reach up her skirt to feel her ass.

You walk into the apartment...