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The Black Card

... against the shower wall. Destiny wrapped her legs around him and felt his hard cock penetrate her pussy. They kissed and fucked as the water trickled around them. When they got into Armondo’s bed they were exhausted. After laughing and giggling they snuggled into each other’s arms and fell asleep. Destiny woke up first. They had fucked and slept the day away. When Armondo woke up from a nap, he could smell the rich aroma of fresh garlic and ginger. The smell of home cooking made his stomach start to growl. Their love making had been intense and they had both exerted a lot of energy. Before long she placed a heaping plate of fresh veggies in front of him with pieces of tender chicken infused with garlic and ginger. Armondo ate ravenously. He ate dinner like he ate pussy; with lip smacking, savouring intent. “I hope you don’t mind that I helped myself,” Destiny purred. He pulled her lips to his and kissed her softly. “Thank you bella, you did an exquisite job, my seductress,” he replied. It was over dinner that Destiny proposed her idea. “I just need you to get me the credit card numbers and I can do the rest. You’ll be rich beyond your dreams. If anyone ever questions you, just say it was so busy you had no idea what the person looked like. Armondo you cater to the VIP section. Your twenty something, rich kid crowd drop money like crazy, and it takes them a longer time to report their cards as lost or stolen in most cases. You do go through hundreds of credit card purchases a ...

... night, don’t you?” “Yes I do, but I don’t know if this is a good idea Destiny,” Armondo said skeptically shaking his head. He had always prided himself as being an honest guy who took the high road and did the right thing. He made plenty of cash and didn’t need more. What she was proposing was highly illegal and didn’t sit well with him. Unflinching, Armondo sat and listened. “You don’t have to do anything but record the slips when you’re doing your cash out in the office, before you hand them in. It will seem like you’re texting when you type in the person’s name and corresponding three digit cvv number into your phone during work. It’s so dark and busy in there you’ll pull it off easily. Plus you’ll have more money than you know what to do with. We’ll space out the timing so the connection with your establishment will be shrouded and eyes won’t be pointed in your direction.” “I will have to think about it, my gorgeous bella,” Armondo said, unsure of how to deal with her proposal but not willing to let the beautiful woman before him disappear into thin air. They were lying side by side when she again presented him with the idea. As Destiny started to talk again he pressed a finger to her lips and ran a hand down the length of her voluptuous curves. “Shhh, bella, for now, we just enjoy,” Armondo whispered as he worshipped her body with his touch. “Ooohh,” she panted as he proceeded to stir her into an erotic state of arousal once more. Their bodies fit together like pieces of ...