Ed was tall and thin, nice smile, haunting blue eyes. I hate to beg like some of those bastard's that really don't need it." "Well, you need to eat." Anne reached beside her chair for her purse. "Here, some people come in and leave cash to help people out. The conversation lasted more than twenty minutes as they discussed families. Without her salary he couldn't keep their apartment. As much as she enjoyed it she found herself cumming while thinking it was Raphael's black cock shooting seed deep into her cheating cunt. She cleaned herself a little and sneaked back into her own bed with her husband none the wiser. Maybe the next time he comes in I can bring him home. He was filthy dirty, but she wanted to have him fuck her hard and deep.He showed an interest in Anne that made her squirm in her chair. I haven't eaten since breakfast yesterday." "Not feeling well? This will feed you a couple of days if you spend it right," "For real? It was full of too many ghosts of her past sexual experiences anyway. She told Carl about Raphael the next morning as they shared breakfast. Maybe get his clothes washed, him cleaned up so he can look for a job." "That might help. Maybe let him sleep in a real bed a couple of nights. That would have to wait for after some soap and water.
The charity was running out of patience with Ed when Anne explained the situation to Carl. Getting her underwear off and into her purse wasn't a problem. She smiled at him and told him a counselor would meet with him soon. Of course, Carl was letting a new hire's wife show him a little gratitude for her husband's job. That's rich." "You wouldn't go to a movie with me, Raphael? "Let's sort out your clothes and get them to washing. Let me have you underwear." "I don't have underwear.Carl couldn't send an ex-con into his clients' homes, but did arrange for him to work in his supplier's warehouse. Who knows if the rumors are even true." It would be several minutes before Raphael could finish the forms. That meeting would not end until ten minutes before the hour. Neither was getting a finger onto her clit and into her wet cunt. The next morning Carl left early for a meeting before work with the crews. I can take you by Goodwill for some better clothes, maybe a haircut, see a movie ... Wouldn't like to wear them if I did." Anne started a load of his dark clothes.To make that work he offered to let Ed stay in the pool house in exchange for taking care of the pool and cutting the grass. Ed soon learned that he could climb on a lower roof and see across the bedroom into the bath to watch Anne undress each night. " "Do I look like the kind of woman that would want you to use a condom? Kind of a pep talk he liked to do from time to time. Anne got him a snack and something to drink in the large stainless steel kitchen with the restaurant grade appliances.Ed had taken consoling to mostly get some food vouchers and directions for a place to sleep. Anne still had her hand under her skirt when the black man came to the counter. Get him pointed in the right direction." Anne had a slightly different scenario. They pulled into the garage and let the door down behind them.The job interviews that Anne set up for him didn't seem to be getting any results. She blushed a little and took the forms he had filled out and placed them in a folder. Maybe let him point his black cock in the right direction at her constantly wet pussy and push hard. She told him to kill time until she got off work at five. Anne strode across the pavement making her heels click on the hard surface, shaking her ass a little to make it bounce under her skirt, letting the skirt ride up her legs a little as she drove. They had a pleasant if not slightly flirty conversation on the drive home. She showed him around the lower level, but not upstairs where the main bedrooms were located. I'll show you the guest bedrooms." Anne directed him to the one in the corner.