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Blacked: One Bar Too Far
(Author Unknown)

    Vickie didn't see her husband when came in. Her first indication was a text. "Who's your friend?"

    "Where are you? Are you here?" Vickie texted.

    "Corner booth, opposite you." 

    Vickie turned around and saw her husband at the back corner booth. There were no obstructions between where he sat and where she and Winston's bar stools, the area was kept clear with the kitchen entrance and the two bathroom doors facing the open area between them. Vickie realized her husband had not approached her but remained in the booth, watching. 

    "He's here, watching," she whispered to Winston. He smiled. Another friend greeted Winston and he asked her to excuse him for a second and turned to speak with his back to Vickie as she felt her phone vibrated. She looked down at it. 

    "Nice dress," the text said.

    "I bought it for you," Vickie texted back. "You were late."

    "Yes."

    "I haven't paid for a drink yet," she said. "Suitors have bought every one. Several suitors in fact."

    "And your new black friend? Who? What?"

    "Winston, he's very nice, we've been talking," Vickie texted. 

    "Are you ready to go?"

    "No, I'm having fun," she texted, adding a taunt, "You wanted sexier. How am I doing?"

    "Outstanding," came the reply. "You are hot. Hang for a while. I'm ordering chicken fingers. Have you eaten?"

    "Yes. Winston likes me, he says I am hot. I think he is so hot too. I've never had a black man come on to me like this.I bet I'm soaked."

    "You are hot," came the reply. She waited for a follow up text but there was nothing.

    Vickie turned to Winston. "What did you tell him about me?" Winston asked. "Did he ask what was going on?"

    "I told him you were nice," Vickie said, "And I wanted to hang a while longer, I was having fun."

    "Are you having fun," Winston asked. "What did you really tell him?"

    Vickie looked up and smiled, "I told him you were hot."

    "And?" Winston asked.

    Vickie caved. "I told him I was soaked."

    "Are you?" he said, his cock twitching as he felt the start of an erection.

    "I'm sure I am," Vickie said. Winston wrapped his arm around her and hugged her.

    "Let the games begin," he said.