The meeting is set

A/N: Sorry for the absence everyone, life got rather busy for me but starting to slow down again. I'm sorry to see Farcek doesn't appear to be on the site anymore but hopefully I'll have the authority to continue adding to the story. I also apologize for the short chapter this time but hopefully, I'll be getting back into the flow again soon.

Paula had to admit she was nervous when the knock came at the front door three days later. She could feel her pussy dripping already and thought she might need to go put on some panties. She'd expressly decided not to wear any in case Jamal wanted to do more than talk today. She heard Jack answer the door followed by murmuring which she knew was the men introducing themselves. She took a deep breath as the voices got closer and knew that the time to back out was gone now.

"Well hello my little snow bunny!" Jamal chuckled as he rounded the corner into the room. "Hello my black bull!" She giggled as she stood and walked over to kiss his cheek and felt better now that he was actually here. "Jamal, please have a seat. Would you care for some refreshments?" Jack smiled as Jamal sat down and pulled Paula into his lap. "If you have some wine I wouldn't turn down a glass, thank you!" Jamal smiled but never took his eyes off the beautiful white wife in his lap.