A Life of Deception

As the warming early morning sun rose upwards casting long shadows across the city skyline, Rosa Harrison awoke from her deep sleep. She was another one of the select woman on the Crescent and fitted in perfectly with the rest of them. Tall, dark, latino and very beautiful with a Hollywood smile of sparkling teeth and a curvaceous hourglass figure, she hardly blended in with a crowd.
She sighed, breathing her first breath of the new day. She slid to a sitting position at the side of the bed and stretched her arms above her head, yawning. Rosa peered back over her shoulder noticing the tidy sheets and empty space where Bill used to lie. After 11 years of marriage to Bill Harrison, CEO of Harrison Construction - one of the largest construction firms in the United States - Bill had tired of their relationship. With long hours, many foreign business trips and plenty of late nights at the office, Rosa felt she had lost him. Even though most men that had laid eyes on Rosa would stare, jaws a little open, cocks hardening in there pants, Rosa could never achieve this with Bill. He would always put on this face of disdain and walk away or head to a bar downtown.
This is why Rosa cheated on Bill. She was fed up, lonely and annoyed with the lack of love in her life. She smirked as she looked at her phone on the side table, spotting the reminder she’d left herself as it buzzed and vibrated. She stood and walked over, her curvy, pert ass swaying from side to side at the brim of the light chiffon nightie draping her figure. Rosa wrapped her fingers around the slim phone tapping it to life. She selected her reminders and scrolled to today.
In large capitals it read: Alexander, Personal Trainer 1-4pm.
Rosa had been having a couple of sessions every week with Alexander on the cream patio overlooking the city and her splendid pool. They had occasionally giggled and laughed at misplaced hands and flirted about it but no one like Alex had been driving Rosa crazy like this before. Just that night she had a deep, passionate dream of jerking his fat cock as he lay on one of the sun loungers, his face wincing with so much pleasure. She wanted him. Needed him.
Rosa walked downstairs to the kitchen, still in her nightie as she bend down and picked up the mail on the doormat. The thin, pink material, rolled up, over her round ass cheeks that glowed a health tan colour. She flicked her fingers across the envelopes and scanned the names. All for Bill then, she thought rolling her eyes as between her thighs appeared the plump lips of her trimmed pussy.
She straightened up and gently moved to the kitchen. It was a large glossy room with red as the dominant colour, splashing all over the cabinets and drawers as well as the huge cabernet shade of red cooker. Rosa pulled the ice cold orange juice bottle from the fridge and poured herself a glass. She strolled outside into the open air of the patio, sitting in one of the smaller chairs by the large, glass topped table. She took a long gulp, smiling, a little more refreshed.
Rosa looked down the green hills that were chipped by the concrete of other homes and apartment blocks as her eyes drifted further to the impressive skyscrapers ramming upwards into the sky, their windows sparkling in the yellowing light. She knew Bill was up there at the very top, lording over his billion dollar company with that 3 inch cock of his and his short temper. She felt sorry for the fools that worked for him. She giggled a little at that thought.
As she took another sip, Rosa wondered why he hadn’t gotten a divorce yet. It wasn’t like she was the daughter of a powerful gangster or a millionairess herself. And then see realised that somewhere deep down in that aging body of his was a little part of him that still cared; that still longed for her touch. If Rosa had been more sentimental she would have stopped herself from todays workout but she wanted it so bad from Alexander.
His broad, firm chest that almost ripped those skin tight t-shirts. His abs that rippled like the waves of the sea along the fabric of his tops. His sharp, stubble covered face that would make anybody melt. And then of course there was that big, bulging cock that sat compressed to his thigh in those lycra shorts. She almost drooled at the thought.
It made Rosa mad with envy that Claire had already fucked him. According to her story, they’d been flirting for sometime. She would tease him by ‘accidentally’ putting her hands on his crotch and he would ‘inadvertently’ squeeze the hardening nipples of those massive breasts. Rosa had almost screamed with rage when Claire continued to say she convinced him to get in the shower with her and while their hot, sweating bodies shined in the cooling water of the shower, fucked him really hard, making her organism really hard.
Rosa cursed under her breath at the luck of Claire. She shook her head at the thought of that lucky woman. I suppose that’s why they all call her Lucky Bitch! thought Rosa with a frown. She stood and wandered back inside, leaving the glass by the sink before disappearing upstairs to put something that would really make Alexander pay attention to her.

***

It was two hours later when Alexander pulled up outside. He slid out of his flashy looking sedan and walked down the cobbled driveway to Rosa’s mansion. As he walked, he peered up through the branches of the many overhanging trees, spying through the greens and yellows to see Rosa’s eyes meet his. She stood on the first floor landing, watching out for his arrival. Her heart missed a beat as she finally saw his heavy build march down the drive, his brow still a little sweaty and his cock so prominently on display.
Before Alex could even lay a finger on the doorbell, Rosa arrived swinging the door open with a wide grin. As soon as Alexander laid eyes on Rosa’s round, EE cup breasts bulging over the edges of her lycra vests cleavage, he was speechless. His eyes fixated on them as they jiggled a little from her movements.
“Hi Alex!” beamed Rosa as she left a hand on her hip, sticking her behind out a little more. This further enticed Alex as he now stared down at her yoga pant clad ass. The fabric sitting so tight to Rosa’s round thighs it was almost see-through.
“Alex?” asked Rosa, loving his wide eyed glare.
“Oh s-sorry Rosa,” Alex lifted up his hand to shake but his eyes kept bouncing back to her ass, “I got held up in… in traffic.”
“Its no problem, come on in!” smiled Rosa as she replied and waved him in.
They walked down a small set of steps, past the kitchen and out onto the cream tiled patio; all the while Alex’s eyes locked to Rosa’s ass as it bounced from side to side. He knew he would have to think of something horrible to get the picture of his cock ramming her ass out of his head, but he just couldn’t! He could feel himself hardening as he stood in the warm midday air with Rosa so beautifully displayed before him.
“So how would you like to begin today?” asked Alexander, clearing his throat.
“Oh I really liked those squats last day!” smirked Rosa.
“Okay sure, sure. That would be perfect,” he answered throwing down his yoga mat.
Rosa nodded as she stood with her feet shoulder width apart and then gently began to squat down. Her ass reaching its limits as it stuck out in her yoga pants tightening them to her form. The same feeling occurred in Alexander’s shorts as he gazed at her, his cock twitching to life. He took a few steps closer, placing a hand on the small of her back rubbing it side to side and guiding her downwards further. Instead of focusing on her face, Alex was completely mesmerized by Rosa’s ass. It was so round, so plump and so full. He felt salvia build in his mouth as he was tempted on and on by it’s slow, shallow bouncing movement.
Rosa groaned, “Oh I can really felt that stretch!”
“Yeah…. Can you go a little lower?” asked Alexander as he walked behind her, gripping her around the hips.
“I’ll try,” replied Rosa, feeling Alex start to grind on her from behind.
She could feel his cock start to slide up and down between her round ass cheeks. She felt it throb and pulse with blood as she could hear his breath become more ragged, longing for more. She started to move her ass in circular movements, as well as vertically. Rosa loved the feeling of his slightly trembling hands on her hips. She relished the way she held so much power over her man. No matter who they were, big or small, they would always falter for her flirting.
She looked back over her shoulder, biting her bottom lip as she stared at him seductively. Alexander’s eyes flickered between Rosa’s deep hazel eyes and the feeling of his cock sandwiched between her warm ass cheeks. His pulse raced further as she pushed back onto him, Rosa making sure he could feel every last centimeter of her cheeks. She let out a soft groan of delight, her eyes still locking with his.
“I think I need to work on… on this ass a little more privately,” commented Alexander, face flushed and heart beating like a bass drum.
“I agree. I hear you have some really intensive and special workouts. My friend Claire told me all about them.” Rosa let that hang in the air for a moment as Alexander realised she wanted him too and she wasn’t just another cockteasing housewife. His cock grew even fatter as he remember Claire and how amazing she had been with his cock.
He smirked, “Okay…. How about you help me set it all up?”
“Happily,” replied Rosa.
Rosa slowly turned around as Alex took a step back, placing his hands on his hips blatantly showing her his big cock. It was easily 9 or 10 inches as it throbbed inside his shorts. He smirked at her, noticing her eyes locking on his cock,”Mind if I take a seat?”
Rosa shook her head and he sat on a nearby sunlounger, relaxing back into the padded seat. She gave him another bout of her seductive eyes as she slowly strutted towards him. Rosa lowered herself to her knees at

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