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Talia could not shake what happened between her and Julius. It did hurt that he left her after experiencing one of the most intense sexual encounters she’s ever had. Maybe it was because he could see right through her and she felt like she could let go around him.
The whole thing was just a jumbled mess in her head. She decided she would speak to him about it. She didn’t want to put stress on a situation before they even became a situation. That was another thing. Should she see this further? The sex was great but he did say he wanted more. Is it in her to do more, rather give a part of herself that will leave her exposed and vulnerable with no guarantee of where this is headed.
She decided she would not beat herself up with these thoughts and go for a run. After she will send him a message that they needed to talk, today. One way or another she had to know where this is leading or ending.
It was one in the afternoon before Talia decided to contact Julius. She sent the message through her phone and did not have to wait long for a response.
(Julius we need to talk.)
(I am free this evening. Would you like to come to my place?)
(How about six?)
(That’s fine. I’m sending you my address. See you later.)
That was the jest of the phone message. No real feeling just a quick send and receive. Talia decided she would wear a loose top, comfy jeans with sneaker. She thought that if this were to be the end, then she was not going to get dressed up and look like an eager fool for a man who may not want her.
It was six o one when the cab arrived in front of his brown stone home. She thought he lived in the city. As she walked up the steps to his home, she mentally gave her self a pep talk.
‘You got this. If he don’t want what you got then he doesn’t deserve it.’
She reached the door and pressed the bell waiting for him to answer. She heard foot steps rushing towards the door. The door was pulled open and Julius was wearing a white apron, no shirt, jeans and no shoes. He smiled showing the biggest dimples on his smiling face and his eye seemed to be dancing with excitement.
“Come in, I made us dinner.”
Talia just watched as he rushed back inside leaving her to close the door and go find him. His home was beautifully furnished. It looked like one of the designers on the home network put it together. She heard a mumbled sound coming from the kitchen. As she approached he was pulling out something from the oven and placing it on his island counter.
“I hope you like egg plant lasagna.” He said looking at her.
“I never had it before.”
“Great then I have nobody to compete with.”
Talia could not help but smile from the comment.
“Can you grab those glasses over there above the sink. We can go to the dinning room to eat.”
The dinner was delicious. it was a nice feeling to be in his presence, without feeling she was on the witness stand all the time.
“So what’s on your mind Talia?”
She thought that too soon. She pushed her plate away and took a sip of wine.
“Last night you left and I still did not get why? You said that you would not be able to hold your self back. I didn’t think you were.”
Julius smiled and drank some of his wine.
“Talia like I said last night. I truly enjoyed my self but I was holding my self back. I would never lie to you.”
“Then what else would you have wanted that you think I would not approve of?”
“This is where I think we should talk seriously about us. I am strongly attracted to you.”
‘Here it goes he’s going to call this thing off.’ she thought.
“But before we go any further, I know there are things we should have on the table. Like how many lover’s have you had in your life? Have you ever been tested and what would you not stand for in a monogamous relationship? Your deal breaker so to speak.”
Wow again he’s full of surprises and waiting for an answer. She took another sip of wine and looked him straight in the eyes and answered, “I have had seven lovers. Really two the other’s were a convenience. I have been tested and I am cleared of all Std’s. What would be a deal breaker is unfaithfulness. I can not do that. How about you.”
Julius replied,” I have had ten lover’s and seven of convenience as you so nicely put it. I have been tested and is also cleared of all Std’s. My deal breaker is honesty and respect. Now that we have that out of the way, here is the proposition. I want a relationship with you but I can not be anybody else than who I am.”
What did that mean? Talia had a questioning look on her face.
“I’ll explain. I am into the scene. I am a Dom so you would be my sub. You will behave as you normally do to every one else but me. Once we are together, we will fall into our roles. I will not visit you at work because, they will question why you behave differently around me. I would love to take you with me to my events, but I will keep in mind that you are employed and that is important to you.
There are rules and for every rule that is broken there is a punishment. I love pleasure. I also like things on the riskier side sexually. Last night I did hold back, but that does not mean I did not enjoy myself.”
This was a lot to take in. Julius did not hold anything back. Talia was out of wine and her chest felt a bit constricted.
“I am not an abuser. My punishment tend to lean in a sexual manner. This is a lot to take in, but I do not want any misunderstandings between us. You will belong to me and I to you. I will take care you your needs as I deem fit. I do not like lies or holding back on how you feel about something if I ask. That definatly would deem a punishment.”
“So you want to control me?”
“In a sense yes. But I know you can handle it. This would be something that would go against your grain. I’ve watched you and you are very strong willed. If you make mind up to do something you do it. You can do this. If you want me. Other wise we can remain friends.”
“Not friends with benefits?”
“No just friends.”
This is a lot to absorb. Her head was spinning. Did she want someone that badly?
“So what’s in it for me?” Talia asked.
Julius smiled. “You mean, I’m not enough?” He laughed.” I am completely yours. I will treat you as woman, my woman should be treated at all times. You will be my lover in all ways. That is better shown than said.”
“Your friends wore things to show they were taken. Am I going to have to wear something?”
“Yes, but that won’t be revealed until you agree and sign papers of your agreement.”
“Yes, there are papers, that are drawn up if you agree to what I am proposing to you. I am throwing allot at you. I will give your time to think. I will call a cab to get you home. When you decide, if you want this, just call me. Yes or no, please call me.”
Julius cleared the plates and called the cab. Talia sat there seriously thinking of everything that was discussed. The cab came and as she turned towards him for a kiss , he kissed her cheek. He took his thumb and glided it across her moist lips from the wine.
“The next time we kiss, it will be from me claiming you Talia. I’ll wait for your answer.” he said then he walked her to the cab.
So fire starters. The offer has been made. Would you sign it? Should she sign it? Respect, trust and honesty seems to be the theme.
Hello my fire starters, It’s time to give you the Ash of what has been burning from my blog site.
Talia and Julius has finally hopped into bed together, yet Talia is still as confused as ever about Julius.
The O.N.S pod cast has finally come, (Not cum, lol) the door is open.
Fantasy Friday has Jayla going on a mission to seek out the woman who initially raised her. What is it that this women can illuminate for her and will it change her perspective about who she is?
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Talia and Julius went back into the restaurant to finish there meal with the other’s. While they continued with various other topics Talia’s mind kept going to what will happen tonight with them. It will be taking them a step in a direction she was not sure she was ready for.
Julius stood and motioned to Talia that they were leaving. They said their goodbye’s and went to the car that was waiting for them outside the restaurant. When did he have time to order a car?
Talia was silent in the ride to her place. She had to be nervous because she is normally a bit more talkative than this. They left the car in silence and walked to her door.
“Talia are you alright?” Julius asked as he stood waiting for her to open her door to her apartment.
“Yes. Perfect.” she said.
As they walked inside. Julius spun her in his arms and kissed her. Deep and possessively. He tasted of the wine he drank and smelled of a masculine musk. As he started to break the kiss he pulled back taking her bottom lip and grazing it with his teeth.
Talia opened her heavy lids to look at Julius.
“If this is how you look being kissed, I can’t wait for the rest.”
Thinking went out the window. She wanted Julius in the worse way and tonight she can finally have him.
She walked him to her bedroom. It was the color of terracotta. The furniture went well with her scheme she thought. When she turned to Juluis he was not looking at the décor. His full attention was on her.
“I just need a second.” she whispered.
Julius nodded and went to sit on the bed. Talia ran to the bathroom and made sure every part of her was pleasant to the taste. She took more than a second but Julius did not seem to mind.
He held out his hand and she went to him. He pulled her down on the soft bed and began an onslaught of kisses on her neck. His large hand caressed and squeezed her breast over her cloths.
Talia opened his shirt to feel his bare skin with her hands, then her lips followed. Taking his harden nipple into her mouth. She was a quiet lover she had been told but she was savoring the taste of Julius and he heard by her moans.
He lifted off her so she could remove her shoes, placing a kiss on each ankle. Then he reached for her skirt and slowly pulled it off revealing that Talia had completely shaved her tempting pussy.
Talia watched as he looked at her, trying to keep things to memory. He took his fingers and spread her moistened lips apart.
He entered her with a finger and she closed her eyes feeling and enjoying, the ease of how he entered her and withdrew.
“Open your eyes.” He said.
Talia pried them open to watch Julius. He took his finger out and placed it in his mouth sucking and making her wish his lips would be where his finger just left.
“Take off your top,let me see all of you.”
Talia removed her top and Julius reached for her pleading, ripened nipple. Caressing it with his thumb. Causing slight goose bumps to appear. Leaning over he took that eager bud into his mouth and suckled it as if he was trying to suck her very essence through it.
He released it and paid the other the same omage as the first. Talia moaned and almost purred in sexual bliss. She felt when he attempted to push his thick mushroomed head dick into her slick watered channel. She lifted a little to give him better access and Oh did he have better access.
Julius watched as she accepted him inside. Talia was grinding against him as he entered. He loved the way their bodies looked connected and he was getting off by the loud moans Talia was giving.
Talia felt a glorious build start and Julius took his queue to increase his pace. He felt as if he had a bulls eye he created inside that he hit continuously without easing the intensity.
“Oh, oh…… Julius.” Talia screamed and arched as she came in waves. Julius entered her once, twice and released his seed into her as he watched Talia come down from her high.
Talia eye’s fluttered open as her breathing continued to be labored and her pussy ached from the memory of Julius visit.
Julius pulled out and discarded the used condom in a small trash basket she had in her bed room. He leaned over and kissed her deeply, yet softly.
“Talia you are so addictive. I need to leave now.”
“Why? We just shared something that was incredible.”
“It was incredible. But if I stay we will end up having sex again and I can not hold my self back twice.”
“You did not enjoy it?” She looked with a confused look on her face
“Don’t look like that. I enjoyed it immensely and if it is the last time we ever be together then it’s a memory that will haunt me deliciously. But I should really leave. I’ll call you later today.”
He tenderly kissed her on her neck and proceeded to get his cloths and leave.
‘What just happen? I really don’t get him at all’. She thought as she turned over and silently cried into her pillow.
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The lunch uneased Talia. He claimed that she had trust issues and control issues. How can someone who just met her claim to know her?
Talia went to work on Monday morning with his claims on her mind. She needed to talk to Maggie. She would have called her on the weekend but she didn’t want to bother her with what was going on .
She waited until lunch time before she talked to her. Rather she came to her to talk as usual.
“So how did it go?” She looked at her like she went to meet the king of England.
“It was not what I expected. I went there to tell him off but it turned out he told me a few things.”
“Like what. Your killing me with anticipation.”
“He said I had trust issues and I have a control issue. Do you believe that?”
Maggie sat there looking at the floor before she said anything.
“You believe that don’t you? Maggie tell me the truth.”
“Well Talia he’s not wrong. I’m just amazed that he would just tell you when he just met you.”
“Oh my god Maggie if you thought I had these problems why didn’t you tell me?”
“Talia you are not the most receptive to listening about any thing that could possibly be a problem with you. You tend to either yell or shut down.”
Talia sat there with a pain deep in her chest. Her closest friend was afraid to tell her the truth. Was she that bad?
“Are you to going to see him again? It seems like he’s getting under your skin.”
“I don’t think that would be such a good idea.”
“Why Talia, because he’s not afraid to tell you the truth. You run when things are not going your way. Girl do what you want. I’m going out to eat. You know it’s hard to care for a person more than they care about themselves. ”
“What do you mean?”
“Talia give him a chance. At least give your self a chance.” Maggie walked out without looking back.
Normally Talia would be pissed off at the world but how could she be if she felt like she fell in a hole. Yeah give him a chance.
It’s been a week and half since the lunch date and Talia finally came out of what ever funk she was in. It kind of made her feel good that someone was willing to tell her about herself when the person she thought who was close to her couldn’t.
She decided to give Julius a call to have dinner. She was nervous to continue with a man who pushed her to the edge of being comfortably. But the attraction between them was palatable.
His phone rang and went straight to voice mail.
“Hi Julius it’s me Talia. I was wondering if dinner was still on the table? Give me a call when you can so we can talk. Bye”
She noticed that she sounded a bit nervous on the message. ‘Oh well it’s done.’ she thought to herself.
Julius did call. He called the Friday night of his return from the book tour. Talia was home watching CSI and enjoying her tai food when the phone rang. Not noticing the number, being that she was so engrossed in her show she just answered.
“Hello” she said half listening to the show and waiting for a response.
“Hi, Talia did I catch you at a bad time?”
She was caught off guard by hearing his voice she choked on her tai food.
“Talia are you alright?” He called out on the phone.
“Yes, sorry. Food went down the wrong way. I’m ok now. How was the signing?”
“The same as the other’s. I enjoy my fans but I always want to come home. Anything interesting with you?”
Yeah right before him this was her normal Friday night or Maggie would drag her out.
“No not really.”
“So I would love to take you out tomorrow night. I am supposed to meet up with a group of friends and have dinner would you accompany me.”
“You mean dinner with a group of writer’s?”
He started to laugh and it made her tingle in all the places she thought was in hibernation.
“They are not all writer’s. I think you would enjoy it and you would get to know the type of people I feel comfortable around enough to call my friends.”
He wanted her to know him better. Is he going to push her comfort level again? Most likely yes. Is she willing to go through that, that was the question.
“Hello. It’s either yes or no. Remember don’t lie and tell me what you think I want to hear.”
Talia swallowed and said,” Yes I would love too.”
“Alright I will pick you up at eight.”
“Is there a dress code at the place.”
There was silence before he answered. “I would love to see you in a sexy casual outfit. But that is my preference not the restaurant. It’s up to you really. Text me your address and I’ll see you at eight. Goodnight Talia.”
He hung up without waiting for a response. She figured that was the way he was, so she did not let it bother her.
“Shit I have to go shopping tomorrow. Casual, Sexy outfit. I need Maggie.”
Talia went for a black lace body suit with a gold skirt and blazer. This outfit called for no bra and she was fine with that, since the lace was thickest around her nipples.She shaved her legs and after it was dry she had Maggie draw a fine line from her heel to the edge of her bottom with water proof eye liner. Just incase she sweats it wouldn’t rub off.
She took her shoulder length hair and put it in a top knot pony tail. That looked amazing drawing attention to her eyes that she lined black over the gold eyeshadow. Her lips she decided that a gloss would do since she wanted to emphasize her eyes.
Julius arrived right on time and when she met him down stairs the reaction to the way she looked was priceless. It was a combination of surprise and hunger.
He leaned in and gave her a light kiss on the cheek.
“You look amazing.”
Talia smiled and walked to car that was waiting for them in front of her building. They arrived at a restaurant at the edge of SoHo. Very small and dimly lit. Talia felt a little over dressed but she wanted to capture Julius attention any way.
They walked to a table that had three other couples there. At a brief introduction they sat and began what will always be called the illumination dinner.
The couple to Talia’s right was a husband(Fred) and wife (Alicia), were in the pastry business. He was of medium build and had a mustache. His wife was a bit heavy but a had a smile that was genuine. She wore a chain around her neck that had handcuffs on it closed. It seemed odd and out-of-place with her blue silk shirt.
The second couple(Greg and Luisa), were owner’s of several apartment complexes. He seems to find the buildings he would like to own and she buys them. He wore two thick wristbands that had a single ring on it.
The third and final couple(Grant and Joanna), seemed just as nice as the first two the only thing was she did not say much unless he gave her the ok. He was a writer of a weekly magazine that emphasize the changes in today’s society.
Talia looked at Julius and she wanted to ask a question but was not sure she should.
“By now, knowing how observant you are. I know you have questions Talia just ask because you are way to quiet.” Julius pushed.
She looked at every one at the table and blurted out, “Are you all into S&M? It just seems you all act like what I heard about.”
They all started to laugh. Luisa was the first to answer. “No we are not all into S&M, that is Grant and Joanna’s deal. Greg and I are Dom and Sub. Fred and Alicia are like we are but the reverse. Meaning I am a Domme and Fred is a Dom. So you maybe confused as to what’s the difference.
I like to be in control and Greg enjoys not having that control. I do not degrade him and I for fill what he needs. Same as Fred and Alicia. Grant and Joanna are different in a way. He for fills her needs and wants. She does not want freedom away from him.”
“That’s not normal. What do you mean needs.”
“There are those people who have a hard time getting to a place of release. As a dom you have to know your sub and how far to take them for that pleasure. You don’t want to break them. Just guide them to where they need to be. It’s a beautiful thing.”
“Why? You like being in control 24/7? All the time have to do this or that because if you don’t you feel like your falling apart. Here is the thing you can not learn from the books. No matter what scene your into, it’s supposed to benefit the both of you. It’s never one-sided. More times than not vanilla is one sided. Do you always climax or do you fake it to please your partner. With this honesty and trust has to be first established or don’t even do it.”
Talia was feeling very uneasy. Is this what Julius wants. She can not give up her freedom.
“I can’t be owned. That’s for animal’s.”
“Owch.” Fred said as he smiled at Talia.
“We are all married at this table except the two of you. To be married you sign a form agreeing to belong to one another. If you belong to someone isn’t that a nice way of saying own?”
“No you’re twisting it.”
“No I am not. You own every thing you have on. It belongs to you. You bought it.”
“Well see marriage is not bought.” Talia said.
They all smiled. “You pay for the license, the priest, the ring you wear. In the eye’s of the law you are owned.”
Talia ran out the restaurant. These people are crazy and they seemed so nice. Julius walked right out after her.
“Julius I can’t be owned.” A small tear slid down her check.
“Talia I did not put that on the table. But I wanted to give you a look at normal people who are in the scene and live happy lives. Not vanilla, just appear vanilla.”
“So your saying that you don’t want that with me. You don’t vanilla.”
Julius smiled, “I want a shade of chocolate with you. But tonight I will give you the vanilla that you want. Be honest you do want me tonight?”
Talia looked at him, “Yes.”
We’ll tonight you will have me.
(So Talia and Julius will have their night together next exert. If you’re enjoying the story please follow and like. Love to hear from you.)
Arriving on the planet earth did not stir any feelings of happiness through Jayla. She joined the united world space authorities to get away from them. Them as in these people of earth.
All her life she was mocked for being an Anori. The children did not know what she was only that she did not look like them or act like them. She rarely cried and she would watch children more than participate with them.
When she started reaching the beginning of her adult cycle, that’s when a strange hunger started to build. Her adopted mother told her it was normal. At that time she should eat allot, it would help her body to grow into a woman she told her. Her adopted father did not like it. It angered him when he noticed she was changing.
Later she found out she was supposed to be relocated to a new family that was equipped to handle her special circumstance. They came, the scientist and she no longer was treated like a child but a specimen to be studied and documented.
When she would ask questions about the Anori she was told that she was the only one of her kind left. She fell into a deep darkness that the scientist could not get her out of. All the while she was starving. No food quenched her hunger.
One day a young boy brought food to her room. He looked appealing for a boy, Jayla thought. He was assigned to bring her lunch and dinner , Monday through Friday.
He was feeling a bit daring one day. He started to ask questions about her and how she felt being there. She whispered her answers to him but he did not mind.
She was happy to have contact with someone who was around her age. He did most of the talking and she listened. One evening he brought her food and he asked if he could kiss her. Jayla looked at him as if he had three heads. ‘why would he want to kiss an experiment?’ She thought. She gave him a nod ok.
When he leaned in and as their lips softly grazed each other she felt as if something inside her was feeding. Not much, just a bit, but it was feeding. He pulled away and looked at her with his eyebrows slightly meeting in the middle. Showing the confusion on his face.
“Jayla your cheeks are slightly pink. Are you ok?” He asked in a whisper.
Jayla nodded yes. He then rose and left for the night. Jayla was watched for a few years by the scientist, they gathered what ever data they needed. While she studied and grew six inches. She was at five feet four inches at seventeen. She gained some weight making her adolescent body a thing of the past. She noticed some of the male scientist started looking at her differently and the female scientist noticed the males attention towards her was not scientific at all.
So she was assigned all females. The boy still came and talked with her. He also grew in size and muscle. He stole a kiss or two but he never went any further, until she turned eighteen.
The scientist agreed to let him take her out to eat on her birthday. They agreed, but she had to return by ten. He agreed and they went to a nice place to eat food she never had before. It had tentacles, laying there on her plate.Then they went back to his place and things became more aggressive then she was used to with him.
He took his cloths off , except his shorts and he started taking hers off while kissing her. Jayla felt heat within her body stirring. She knew she was feeding, but this was different. He started to pull away but her strength was increasing. She kept him close and continued kissing him until he fell limp.
She let him go and put her cloths back on. He was breathing steady. He was in a deep sleep as if he was exhausted from the day. She looked him over making sure there were no markings on him.
She found a piece of paper and wrote, ‘thank you for my birthday.’ Then left never to see him again. She did not return to the scientist either, instead she ran. Eventually she found her way onto this ship.
The captain recognized what she was but the crew didn’t care one way or the other as long as she did her job. She fed off different species and they satisfied her hunger but nothing compared to Red T.
She was haunted by her appearance the night before, not knowing if she ever wanted to turn into that again, or why would she need to. Then the ominous “the Oni is coming.” What the hell was that?
“Jayla you seem off today.” A voice penetrated her thoughts. She looked into the captains eyes and knew his concern was genuine.
“I’m ok sir.”
“We will be docking on earth station in ten minutes. I am giving you a couple of days off. You have been on my ship longer than the rest of the crew. You need to get off the ship. I expect you back in two days. We have to pick up another fugitive. This might make you happy. They describe him as a being that’s capable of draining the energy out of other living beings.”
Jayla stood there in disbelief. Could this really be happening? She pick up Red T. and now this. She looked at the captain and he had a smile on his lips.
“This maybe one of your kind. It might not but we’ll find out once we pick him up.”
“I live on the ship. What am I supposed to do for two days?”
“Hell if I know. Why don’t you feed. But you don’t look hungry like you usually do. Did you feed off a crew member?” He asked angrily.
“No sir. I seem to be holding off the hunger better I guess.” Shit she forgotten her appearance changes slightly after a feed.
“You know that is against the rules. Don’t let me find out you lied to me. You’ll never step foot on my ship again.”
“I understand Sir.”
Jayla stood staring out the ships window thinking of what to do next. It seems like she is set on a path she never wanted but she was never one to shy away from the unknown. Also what if this prisoner is like her? What would it be like seeing another of her kind? A thought occurred to her. She quickly rushed to the prisoner Red T and she felt the familiar disturbance. He was controlling the guard out side his room.
“You knew I would find another of my kind. What will happen when we meet? Is there something that you are not telling me?”
“Go back to the beginning and ask the female that raised you before the scientists took you. She will answer your questions. Go now I must release the guard and you can not be seen here.”
Jayla left with her mission in sight. She must find mother.
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What would you do when your friend has a girl that you know should be yours? I’ll tell you what I did. It was wrong, but it felt so right.
It happen two summer’s ago. My best friend Jerald came back into town after spending a year at California University. He walked into the “Burger Joint” with this girl who can only be described as handcuff material.
Normally everyone paid attention to Jerald because he’s got that attention-getting vibe about him. Also being six feet, built and have blue-green eye’s was hard not stare at. since it clashed with his dark complexion.
No my attention was all on her. She stood exactly six feet, wild cherry bomb hair and glistening moist red lips to match. The first thought was “holy shit, batman.”
“Hey Denim, what’s going on?” Jerald asked as he grabbed my hand and gave the customary hug.
“Same thing as always. Who this with you?”
“Oh this is Jo. She my girl.”
“Hey.” She said showing white teeth with a slight gap in the front top two. Damn that’s sexy.
“Nice. Jo is your name?”
“Short for Josephina.” she said smirking,then bat those hypnotic amber eyes.
Yeah this was not going well at all.
The rest of the time we were there I tried my best to keep my attention on Jerald. But became harder every movement she made. Not only is she tall, so mind had those legs wrapped around me in one way or another. But she was no were near mosquito bite city as my dad used to say.
I must have adjusted myself several times before I could not take it any more.
“Excuse me guys if you don’t mind. I have to go back to the hotel and get some rest. I’ll see you later Jerald.”
Now this is what really started the balls rolling. She leaned in and gave Jerald a deep kiss and she opened those hypnotic eyes and stared dead at me. I felt like I was going to shoot off in my jeans. I grabbed my glass of water and downed it as I turned my head an looked out the window.
She stood up and waved bye. I used some serious control not to watch her leave.
“Man Jerald you are lucky to find a chick that looks like that. Oh and she’d so into you.”
“Yeah well, how Tina doing?”
Is he serious? Tina, his old flame, Tina?
“She moved away. Not sure how’s she’d doing or care. she was no good and you know it. You have Jo now.”
“I’m not sure to tell you the truth.”
“What’s wrong with Jo?”
“Nothing. I think that’s what’s wrong.”
Jerald had this hero complex.
“Man don’t do anything stupid, for Tina. She’s gone.”
“Yeah your right.”
It took two day’s of ninety degree weather before Jerald got into an argument with Jo. He took off the see a couple of relatives on the island and left me to baby sit Jo. I know I was being tested.
She wore a skirt that was so short, I tell she was wearing a thong and a halter was barely keeping her contained.
“What’s going on with you?”
“Listen he’s your friend how would it sound me talking about him? I need to go back to my room. Since you have to watch me come on.”
We made it to her room where she pulled out her duffel bag and started packing.
“Oh man where are you going?”
“Home. Jerald knows exactly where I live.”
Jo walked over and stood before me and I tried my best not to get hard. But it does have a mind of its own.
“So Denim, what’s your deal? Your acting like a saint.”
“I’m far from it. Just trying to be a good friend.”
“Really. Were friends right?”
“I guess yeah.”
“I’m hurting, can you look at it and see if there is anything wrong?”
“Look at what?” as I swallowed a drop of saliva.
Jo went to the edge of the bed laid back and spread her legs for me to see that her pussy was glistening with out any stimulation.
“We are not married and I need help. Or you can direct me to were you see I need to take care of it.”
Who am I a saint? No I am not. I locked the door and went straight in between those long legs and licked her core like it was melted ice cream. I delved in with two fingers and she begged me to put in a third. No that was it. I need to be in her. I jerked off too many times since she’s been in town to her. I had to feel her around me.
It was bad enough she tasted and smelled great. But my dick was killing me against my jeans.
“Where’s the condoms?”
“Here, she reached in her bag and pulled out a strip.”
Once it was on, I dove right in. She felt tight and wet. Normally i would have taken my time to go in but she was primed and ready. She reached behind her thigh while I was consumed with pumping inand out of her and held my sac in her hands. She was squeezing and letting go as if she playing with a stress ball.
My legs were trembling from the stimulation. I felt her wall around my shaft tightening. she was going to cum.
“Yes, yes.” she cried and she came hard bathing me in her sweet scent. I released my load in her that was going to end up in the shower later.
“That was intense. Your ready for round two?” Jo asked as she still held on to my sac.
There was something about her but recovery time was quick. I mean normally give me five minutes. Nope. maybe it was the sight of her breasts over her top and perked up nipples. Or the fact her massaging my nuts was amazing. Or maybe she felt like a desert I could not get enough of. Don’t know why but hell yeah I was ready.
I took her from behind, I took her sitting on the dresser, I took her on the carpet(serious rug burns) and finally I took her in the shower.
After we gotten dressed, jo looked at me and said,” I knew I would have fun in New York.”
She leaned in and kissed me the way she kissed Jerald that day. Deep and slow. The kiss itself was the beginning of wet dreams.
Then she left. When Jerald came back to find the room empty, he seemed a bit relieved.
I never understood at the time why, but two day’s later there was Tina under his arm.
You may wonder if I ever told Jerald. Yeah I did. Twenty years later. Couldn’t hold it in any longer. The guilt was eating at me. Not!
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