Ravaged by a black man....

It was the same as any other day. The daily office grind. Filing, typing and all of the other so unexciting duties that Lynn had become numb to. She longed for more. She dreamed of more.
Little did she know that her life was about to be turned upside down. A chance encounter at a coffe shop would send her normal blase' world on it's ear and she would never be the same.
It was at lunch on Tuesday that she saw him. She really did not even take much notice except for the fact that they bumped into each other reaching for the same cup.
"Oh, I'm sorry" she said.
"No, No, I am sorry. But the pleasure is all mine".
His retort to her apology was strange "the pleasure is all mine" she thought to herself. She shrugged it off and moved around him in line and took her seat. It was only after she realized that he was staring at her from across the cafeteria that she became ...well....sort of uncomfortable and somehow aroused at the same time. She repositioned herslef in her seat and tried not to look over her book at him, because each time she did.....their eyes would meet. She was perplexed.
" Why is he staring at me?" was her only thought......and it carried on for days. Everytime she would see him, he was staring a hole into her. She became uncomfortable with the attention and finally summoned up the courage to confront him to ask about his gaze.
" Excuse me, could you tell me why you have been staring at me all week?"
" I am sorry, doe sit make you uncomfortable?" he asked.
" Of course it does......nobody likes to be stared at!"
" But you are so.......well ........you are so..."
"So what?, fat....ugly......my clothes are funny.....what....what is it?"
" No, you are so attractive. I am sorry for this." and he got up and walked away.
She was floored. She just stood there in a daze. It had been years since she had been told she was attractive....by anyone...not even her husband, and here was this handsome black man unable to take his eyes off of her. The rest of her day was a mess. Lynn could not take her mind off of him. She had never so much as even looked at a black guy let alone think the way she was now thinking. She was so alone in her marriage. No attention, no love and definitely no physical contact. She longed for it but would never break her vows.

On Friday afetr work she left the office and started her walk home. It was about a block into her walk that she realized she had forgotten her lunch bag in the refrigerator....so she turned around to retreive it. As she entered back into the building it was dark. Just the security guy at the front desk. All of the offices were empty. She walked down the hall and around the corner and BAM.........right into her admirer.
She screamed as she bumped into him as she thought she was alone.
"Oh my God you scared me!"
" Once again I am sorry" he said as he stepped aside.

She looked back at him as she continued on her way and he was looking at her again.His incessant gaze was more than a little unnerving. She entered the break room and upon reaching the fridge she leaned in to get her bag when she sensed she was being watched. She stood up and turned around and there he was......holding her lunch bag.
" I was going to leave it in your office" he said.
"Oh thank you....but I will take it" as she walked up to him.
As she reached out for the bagm he took her by the hand. She blushed.
"My bag" she whimpered. She was beside herself. Here she stood all alone with a large black man holding onto her hand.
" Please...my bag". she graciously asked again.

He took her hand and pulled her towrds him. She was right against him...staring up into his eyes when he dropped the bag. She looked down at the bag and when she looked back up he kissed her. She was caught in a flood of emotion. She tried to pull away the whole time but she found herself kissing him back. He reached around her and put his hands around the small of her back. She was tingling with fear and excitement when she came to her senses.

"What are you doing?" she faintly gasped.
"Nothing that you won't enjoy" he said as he leaned in and kissed her again.
His hands were strong and while he kissed her he lifted her up and set her onto the breakroom table. He walked into her and this caused her to spread her lags apart. She put her hands down to keep her skirt from unveiling her womanhood but he took her hands and held them above her head. He kissed her again.
She was terrified but she could not find it in herself to resist. She knew he was going to rape her but she just did not have ...

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