Husband pays his debt using his wife.(Enjoy)
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Jack nervously sat looking over his cards and watching the expression on the huge black man sitting across from him at the table.
“Come on, Jack. Show me what you got!”
Jack’s fingers were shaking as he placed the cards on the table. Jack had a pair of queen’s.
Leon began to laugh hysterically as he slammed his hand along with his cards on the table for Jack to see.
“Let me see what you gonna do now, my man?”
“Leon. You know I don’t have any money. Please, let’s play again. I’ll make it good this time. I promise.”
Leon laughed as he looked over at the other two men in his entourage.
“You hear this guy? I think I heard this sorry piece of crap here, want’s me to give him another chance.”
“Please. Leon. I promised I’ll make good on this loan.”
Leon slammed his fists down hard on the table making everything fall over as Jack sat back nervously waiting to see what Leon was going to do next.
“Listen. Bro. I want my money you owe me and I want it tonight!”
“Leon. You know I don’t have the money tonight. You’re going to have to give me a little time.”
Leon reached over the side of the table and grabbed an empty chair and tossed it across the room.
“What the fuck do I look like to you? Do you think I’m a loan officer at the loan department of your local bank?”
Jack nervously shook his head as he tried to respond.
“Leon. You know me really well. I can come up with the money. You just need to give me a little time and I’ll make good on it.”
Leon walked next to Jack and held out his hand.
“Give me your wallet.”
Jack was shaking as he reached into his back pocket and pulled out his wallet and gave it to Leon.
“Leon. I wasn’t lying to you. I don’t have that kind of cash with me.”
“Shut up you fool, don’t you think I already know that?”
Leon crossed the room and sat down on a sofa and began looking through Jack’s wallet. He grabbed hold of a few dollar bills and laughed as he tossed them onto the floor. Leon began looking through the compartment where Jack had his driver’s license and personal photo’s.
Leon was on a roll now as he took out the driver’s license and showed the other two men in the room. Leon fumbled through the little pages and turned the wallet on end and looked at a photo that caught his eye.
“Wow. What do we have here?”
Jack nervously watched Leon as he quickly replied.
“That’s my wife, Natalie.”
Leon kept studying the photo which was a photo of Jack’s wife in her bikini.
“Hey stupid. Tell me what’s a beautiful redhead like this want with a stupid bastard like you?”
Jack didn’t know how to answer as he sat nervously waiting for Leon to stop his humiliation. Leon flipped another page where Jack had a nice closeup shot of his wife.
Natalie had long red hair and Leon was studying her smile and green eyes at the moment.
“Tell me something, Jack. I bet your wife Irish!”
“Yes. As a matter of fact she is Irish.”
“Oh. Good. That means’ she has a red bush!”
Jack was too embarrassed to answer that question as he starred down at the floor.
“I want you to tell me in your own words, Jack. Tell me your wife’s bush is naturally red.”
Jack swallowed hard as he replied. “Yes. It’s red.”
Everyone in the room broke out in loud laughter as Jack sat feeling humiliated in his chair.
“I want to know something else about Natalie.”
Jack watched and waited as the huge man lean forward as he studied the photo.
“Has Natalie ever fucked a black man before, Jack?”
Jack quickly shook his head that she hadn’t as he kept starring down at the floor waiting to hear what Leon would ask next.
“Tell me something, Jack. Is Natalie a good fuck? Is she tight as I suspect she is?”
Jack’s body was shaking as he boldly replied.
“I don’t think I need to answer those questions. Can I please have my wallet back now?”
Leon had an angry expression on his face as he replied. “I’ll give you the dam wallet back when I’m ready. I asked you a question so don’t make me come over there and ask you again.”
“All right. Yes. She’s a good lover!”
The men broke out in loud laughter again as Leon sat back in the cushion and fumbled through the wallet again.
Jack was getting very upset now because he knew what Leon was going to find next.
“Fuck! What do we have here?”
The other two men leaned over so they could get a look at what Leon had found. Jack knew that Leon had found the photo that Natalie had posed for him showing her tits and nice smile. Natalie was well endowed on top.
“Jack. You’re full of surprises tonight. I think I just found a way for you to pay me back.”
Leon picked up the dollar bills off the floor and tucked them inside the wallet and before he folded it over he took out the photo of Natalie showing off her large breasts in the photo and slipped it inside his shirt pocket.
Leon stood up and gave the wallet back to Jack and pulled up a chair next to Jack and sat down. Jack nervously waited for the huge black man to speak.
“Jack. You’re going to fix me up with a date with your wife. I don’t care what you have to do but I want you to meet me at this club on Friday night and I want you to have Natalie dressed appropriately for me.”
“Leon. I don’t understand. You’re talking about my wife here. How can I allow you to touch my wife?”
“Listen carefully, Jack. I already told you what I want as payment for the twenty-five thousand dollars you owe me. I don’t care what you tell her or what you have to do to get her at my club on Friday, but I expect you to be there at eight.”
“Leon. Can’t we talk this over? I promised you I’d pay you back. Let’s leave my wife out of this.”
Leon grabbed a hold of Jack’s shirt and pulled him over the table and slammed him down on the floor.
“Don’t fuck with me or I’ll kill you. I told you how I was taking back my money, now I want you to have her at the club on Friday and I want to see her dressed in something sexy. Do you understand me?”
Jack shook his head that he understood.
The two other men picked Jack up off the floor and stood him up in front of Leon.
“I don’t want you to say a word to your wife, nor do I want you to do anything stupid like going to the police. Do you understand what I just said?”
Jack nodded his head that he understood as the two men carried him out the door as Leon hollered out. “Be there at eight!”
They through Jack out in the parking lot of the rear of the building. He slowly stood and brushed off his shirt and pants and nervously walked toward his car. What was he going to tell Natalie?
Natalie knew something wasn’t right when he came home late that evening. His pants were torn and he paced around the house until he finally got into bed.
“Jack. What’s wrong? What happened tonight?”
Jack could answer her questions directly but had thought up a lie as he replied.
“I had a flat tire tonight and ripped my pants. Um . . . I ran into an old friend tonight that invited me out to this club on Friday. I told him all about you and he is anxious to meet you.”
“What friend? Where did you know him? What’s his name?”
“His name is, Leon. We were in the service together and he just moved into town and I told him about us and he mentioned how he would like to meet you. I didn’t think you would mind.”
“You never mentioned anyone with that name before. Why all of a sudden are you telling me now?”
Jack nervously thought up an answer.
“We were friends for a short while during boot camp and just never talked about him much.”
“What’s this Leon? Did you lend him money or something?”