Abducting The Ebony Tease by Anna Mann

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Abducting The Ebony Tease

(Anna Mann)


She had drawn his attention instantly, and it hadn't been the shortness of her skirt, although that had also played a part, it was her colour that had caught his eye. On the street she had appeared even darker, almost charcoal black, but that had softened when the café lights had revealed the luscious chocolate brown of her skin. He had followed her for some time, always lagging behind, always a couple of people between himself and her. He had admired her ass, there was something special about an African ass, so round, so pronounced, they way that there was a natural bounce to each cheek, they worked together yet seemed to be separate animals. I'd love to shove my hard cock up that ass he told himself and felt a familiar stirring in his pants.
And those chunky thighs! He wasn't really that keen on the skinny chicks that crowded the beaches and clubs during the tourist season. They looked like they might break with rough handling, he didn't like fragile girls, he liked a girl who could handle it a bit rough.
And I'll bet she likes it rough he told himself as Justine stopped outside a restaurant and studied the hand written menu board. I would have preferred bigger tits he thought as the headlights of a passing car turned her thin blouse to nothing more than a memory, he saw her breasts clearly, right down to the huge nipple that tipped each small mound, the car passed and the fabric returned blocking his inspection, but that didn't matter, he had seen enough.
On she walked, hips swaying slightly, ass bouncing provocatively, the erection in his pants grew firmer and he shifted the newspaper in his hand until it obscured the bulge.
Again she paused, then took a table that was close to the wide promenade, he strolled casually past glancing at her and smiling. She looked up and grinned, not bad he admitted, she wasn't a super model but she wasn't exactly ugly either, just the right side of average he chuckled then took a table at the end of the terrace. From there he could observe without being noticed, just another guy out taking coffee after a hard day in the sun.