Jade Jantzen’s First BBC Experience with a Wealthy Arab Beauty

Upton.”
“Uh, yeah.” I said, coming out of my thousand-mile stare out the window at the lights of the casino Terrence had pulled up to. This is Marcus Upton. Txxx Bobbi with that deer-in-the-headlights look in her eyes made me feel it even more. It’s better than having to put up with your shit.”
She walked out the door without looking back. I hadn’t expected her to offer to fuck me. I didn’t want to detract from what I was saying by eating in front of her. “You can speak.” I said as I continued to eat without looking up at her. A large bouquet of roses was in a vase on a full dining table with a card that also wished me a pleasant stay. “It means that if your ability to fuck is on par with your ability to be socially aware or empathize with people, then you’re probaby pretty bad at it.”
“I-”
“I’m done with this conversation,” I said, cutting her off. “Just a heads up. “I’m going to my room.”
And without waiting from another reply from Bobbi, I gathered my phone to leave. Some of the best you have, but you choose them, if you don’t mind.”
“Ah… yes sir.” He looked at Bobbi, “Is there anything else I can get you?”
She glanced at Karl, then me. As horrible as her personality was, Bobbi was an exquisite woman. She had flawless ivory skin and her golden brown hair fell in loose, layered curls that hung over one shoulder. I hadn’t expected her to get triggered so easily. Monday 8:15 pm
“We’re here, Mr. Taking a deep breath, I