Sorry this has turned into a book length post.
Work called.
So I ended with them texting. They continued. I'm sitting there bored watching Xavier text. I tell Xavier when he wants help let me know. He text some more and eventually looked up and said help. I read what they were texting and it was more of the same. She was teasing him to death. Getting him right to the point of yes then changing. I said, if I called you in Texas and needed you, what would do. Hop a flight immediately. I would do the same. If my wife called. Same. I said you have to remind her she can always trust you and that you would never hurt her. He said, she knows that. I agreed but you have to remind her. With a little help from me he text, other than your husband of course, who is the next person you would trust the most. She text, you. He text, exactly, I would never hurt you and keep your trust just like I do with your husband. He wanted to continue but I made him wait. She sent, I know that. I then guided him to text, it's all OK and I understand. Just always remember that I'm the first person to call if you need anything and trust I'm always there for you guys. She text back, you are going to make me drunk cry.
They went back and forth over how much they trusted and loved each other. I kept having to keep him from asking. After a long pause and me preventing Xavier from texting she text him, if I let him show you a picture you have to promise me two things. He text back, anything. She text, one, you can not tell anyone ever. Two, you will not tease me ever. He text, trust me I would never do either. Without my prompt he followed, can I give a compliment if it's deserved. I punched him when he read it to me. She text, yes if you feel a compliment is justified. She text, I will tell him to show you one. He showed me her response smiling and said this deserved aother drink and shouted at the waiter for another. She text me, I told him he can see one, my stomach is in knots nervous. She text, one, no scrolling. I text, which one. She text, bed.
I pulled up the picture and set it on the screen so no scrolling. I told Xavier, she said no scrolling or moving the phone. I placed the phone directly in front of him. He looked down and said rather loudly, sweet mother of God. he did not say another word he just spent the next minute or so looking. He asked if he could zoom. He immediately zoomed in on her pussy as far as it would go. He spent the next several minutes inspecting every millimeter of her pussy and tits face in the screen. He eventually set it back to full screen and looked at me. He said, this is just amazing and I'll say it again, you are one lucky SOB. I am sitting there with a raging hard on under the table. I asked what he thought. He stood up and was sporting quite a bulge in the front ofhis slacks. Smiling he said, nuf said, and sat back down.
Xavier is sitting there staring at the full sized picture when the waiter walks up and sets his drink right by the phone. He startled Xavier. I'm looking at the waiter. He is looking at my phone and smiles at Xavier. Xavier said thank you. The waiter still smiling said, I was going to ask if you needed anything else but it looks like you have all you need. He is looking at the picture as he says this. Xavier quickly put his hand over the phone and said we are good. The waiter walks back to the bar and is talking to the bartender smiling as they look back at Xavier still looking at the picture. It's been a good five minutes and I take my phone. He is smiling. I said you didn't have to show the waiter my naked wife. He stopped smiling and apologized. I laughed and said no harm. He asked how close I looked at the picture. I said really close why. He said she must be having a really good dream. I asked why he says that. Smiling he said, there's one thing this black man knows and that's an aroused nipple and this black man even knows when he is seeing an aroused pussy. I acted dumb. We discussed the picture. My wife had text several times for and update as we talked. I told him he had better update her.
Rather than try and remember all the flattering compliments used let's just say he sent a large number of text telling her how beautiful sexy fine hot and every other compliment women like to hear before she was able to respond with, you are embarrassing me. He said, that's is definitely not my intention. There is absolutely nothing to be embarrassed about on that photo. They text back and forth with additional compliments and her responding. All this seems like hours but was probably twenty minutes. He eventually asked her if he could see another. She teasingly text, that wasn't enough. He text, I could never get enough. She text ok. She text me jacuzzi. I asked if she was sure. She text yes. I text are you having fun. She responded more then you know.
Xavier is waiting. I pull up the picture and set it on the screen. I tell him same rules but try and cover if the waiter comes. I set the phone in the same position. He spends less time looking at the full picture and zooms in on her pussy. He is looking at every millimeter from butt hole to pussy. He looks up smiling and said I just knew that it was all white and pink down there. I smiled as he zoomed from her tits to pussy over and over. Then he did what I was waiting on. He zoomed as close as he could to her opening as said, see, never tell me I can not identify an aroused pussy. I gave him longer on this one. After about ten minutes or longer I took my phone. Our discussion was about the same but he added several times that that is his favorite position for sex. He had the same interaction texting my wife. He also text her that that is his favorite picture of the two. She asked why. He text, he can see everything in detailed and her bent over and open like that is his favorite position. She responded, oh my. He quickly apologized and said that he was too excited after seeing that. She text, it's OK, I have my favorite position too. She followed with I guess you want the last one now. He text, I'm not sure I can handle another. She text why not. He text that last picture had me a little excited. She text, ok don't want to over excite you.
They are going at each other. Xavier looked at me and said seriously, I leaked a little looking at the last picture. I said don't tell me, that's between you two. He text her. She responded, you did not it's just a photo. After several more back and forths of her not believing, he looked at me and said can I show her. I said how. He said a picture. I again said that's between you two. He said, I can prove it. She responded, ok. Now Xavier is really drunk. He heads to the bathroom. The place is not full at all. I order a drink since I had not had one. Xavier is gone maybe two minutes. I get a text. My wife text, oh my God. Xavier just sent me two pictures. I text, oh what. She responded with one picture of Xavier standing in his underwear in the mirror with a wet stain at the waistband of his blue briefs. I text. Well I guess he proved it. I get another text. It's a picture taken in the stall over the toilet looking down at his hard dick standing straight out with a thin string of fluid hanging from the end. I text back, I think you have him jacking off in the bathroom.
Xavier returns smiling. I said well did you prove it. Smiling he said I sent a picture of my wet mark and the it took a minute but I sent a picture of the actual leak. I acted dumb and said you sent her a picture of your dick. He is smiling and said yes. I asked what she said. He showed me. She text back, you win. She followed that with, you didn't need to send me the second one. He responded, it's only fair and I trust you with that picture. We are laughing when I finally get me drink. Xavier tells the waiter one last drink. He asked if I got a text. No. I said she may have gone to sleep. He text, hey, are we ok. She text yes why. He said you didn't text back. She text, oh, I thought we were done. He text, what about the last picture. She responded, you said it was too much on the other. He text not anymore. She text, ok. She text me show him.
Now this is my favorite of the three because of the way she arched her back has her tits perfect and nipples pointing at the mirror. Also the details are all there in the mirror because of her legs stretched so wide. I pull up the picture and set it. I said same rules and place it in the some position. Xavier just said, damn, rather loudly. He proceeded to do the same zooming in close on her pussy and tits. He said she has the best tits. I agreed. After a a while he set it to full size and looked at me. My favorite is the second but this one is fucking hot. He zoomed her pussy and said looking she is so aroused, look at her clit and he is pointing at it in the zoomed pictures. He panned down and said look at how wet she is. This is just fucking hot. He zoomed on hermits and said look how hard it is rubbing his finger on the screen over her nipple. He placed it back to full and looked at me saying you are just damn lucky.
The waiter walked up to the table with his drink and placed it by the phone but Xavier had his and over it and said thanks. He said you still have that hot girl sending you naked pictures to Xavier. Before Xavier spoke I said, he's been away from Texas for awhile so his girlfriend is trying to cheer him up. He said I wish I had a girlfriend to cheer me up like that. I said did you see the first picture she sent him. He said I saw the one of her on the bed naked and she's hot. Xavier looked at him, hand still on the phone, you want to see the last one. Smiling he said sure, if you don't mind. Xavier said let's see how fast you bring the check. Xavier looked at me and said what the fuck. Smiling, I said you already let him see her and he thinks it's your girlfriend so. Before we could finish the waiter was back. Was that fast enough. Xavier handed him his card and said lets see. Quickest I've ever seen a credit card run. Xavier moved his hand and as he signed the check the waiter leaned over looking at her picture in the mirror. Xavier handed him the receipt and said we are done. He put my phone in his pocket and we left. We looked at the clock and it's still early according to Xavier.
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