I pulled my jeans off and tossed them on the passenger side seat. The string thong was wedged deep up my ass and I gently pulled it down slightly. It was not a feeling I was really used to.

My heart raced as I stared at my house. I hopped out of the car and rushed over to the front door. The door was slightly ajar and I paused.

"That's strange," I whispered.

I slowly opened the door and poked my head in. It seemed rather quiet and I closed the door as I entered. I looked around for any signs of George.

"Honey?!" I called out.

His car was parked in front of the garage, so it must have meant that he was home. I took off my heels and walked towards the living room. There were strange muffled sounds and I scratched my head as I cautiously looked around.

"George?" I called out.

There was some rustling in the living room and I walked in to see George tied to a chair. He had a cloth wrapped around his head and mouth, stopping him from saying anything. My eyes widened and I gasped as I saw three black men frozen in place.

My mind was reeling as I tried to process the scene. George was tied to a dining chair in just his boxers. The three black men were awkwardly looking around. They didn't seem dangerous by any means, though they did wear baggy clothes.

I thought back to the card that George had sent me. My jaw dropped as I wondered if George was trying to fulfill our fantasies.

"Is... is this what you meant by doing something dirty with chocolate?" I questioned.

George wiggled in his seat and tried to muffle out words through the cloth.

"Mmmm... O, eesh! O, eesh!" He mumbled, trying to get his words out.

I turned my head, having no idea what he was trying to say. It sounded as if he was saying yes or oh yes, but I wasn't sure. I approached him, and reached out to pull the cloth out of his mouth.

"Whoa, whoa now," one of the black men said.

He had long braided hair, and a nose ring. As he made his way towards me, I noticed that he easily towered over my smaller frame.

"You weren't supposed to be home early," he said.

"Yeah, yeah, we was supposed to surprise you," another said as he made his way over.

The second black man had an afro with a comb in it. He walked over to me with a bit of swag in his step, his hand at his crotch. The third black man was completely bald, and seemed to have a bit of fat on him. He was sweating silently to the side, his eyes shifting from side to side.

"Damn... you be wearing an extremely short skirt or something really sexy under there," the man with the afro said.

""Yeah, our boy George said you'd be lookin' nice," the man with the braids said.

"Wow... I wasn't expecting this," I replied nervously as I held tightly onto the belt of my long coat.

"Aw... don't be shy, why don't you show us what's under there?" Afro suggested.

I nervously looked at George who was shaking in his seat. He tried to move around but he was pretty well bound. I slowly parted open my coat, showing off a bit of the sexy lingerie beneath.

"Damn!" Afro yelled with a smile on his face.

"Yo George, you never told us she look this good," Braids quipped.

I glanced over at George again sheepishly and watched as his eyes seemed to pop out of his head. He continued moving his body, trying to break free of the ropes holding him in place.

"Yeah, just take that coat off," Afro said as he pulled on my coat.

After a pause, I nodded and let Afro, along with Braids, take the coat and slide it down my shoulders. Baldie decided to come in closer as I stood in my lingerie. They all looked me up and down, licking their lips and taking me in.

I saw a small bulge form between George's legs. His little penis peek out from the small slot on his boxers and I let out a small smile. He was enjoying the show he had planned for me.

"Ha! Look at that! Your hubby gettin' all hard," Afro remarked.

"Shit, can barely notice," Braids laughed.

"So... you ready to suck on some chocolate?" Afro asked as he undid his flashy belt buckle.

"I uh... well... oh... oh my!" I stuttered as Afro pulled his pants and boxers down.

My eyes widened as I saw his manhood swing back and forth between his legs. His dark ebony shaft was not only extremely long but thick as well, possibly as thick as my wrist.

He was well groomed, his balls and shaft shiny and smooth. At the base of his cock, there was a bit of his thick pubic hair, and for comedic effect, a tattoo of a comb, making it seem as though it was planted in the hair.

"You like that? A nice big stick of chocolate?" Afro laughed as he swung his cock back and forth.

"That's... that... that..." I was speechless as I stared down at his member.