off the other things.
My mood was further improved by my impending trip back home. I was in my bedroom packing for the visit. I was super excited to get away for the weekend and spend some time with Leesha, the twins, and other relatives. I double-checked my Louis Vuitton luggage to be sure that I had everything packed and ready to leave out in the morning.
Satisfied that I hadn't forgotten to pack anything important, I zipped up the bags and set them in the corner. My front doorbell chimed just as I was searching for the television remote. I treaded to the door in my pink short sleeved and short pants pajamas. I peeped through the peephole and saw Rocco standing there. "Hi," I the door open as wide as my smile.
He stood there in a khaki brown Dickies work uniform. “I wanted to tell you to drive safely before you hit the highway,” he said.
“Awl, come on in,” I invited.
He gave me a big hug.
“I’m going to miss you.” I gazed into his eyes and held him tighter.
Rocco eased me closer to him by the waistline, and our bodies touched. We were both feeling each other. I pressed my breast against his chest as my lips found their way to his mouth. He had soft lips, a tasty tongue, and he knew how to use them both. His hand palmed my ass while we were kissing. My coochie was throbbing like a heartbeat. I wanted him so badly!
All of a sudden, the show stopped and he said, “Have a goodnight and be careful on your trip, Baby.”
“Thank you and I will,” I said breathlessly.
I swear I needed a cold shower when he left.
It’s About Time
Molaysia
Enough was enough. I was ready to test the waters. I dipped down in the luke warm bath water filled with coconut oil and bubble bath. I took a deep breath and soaked. When I was finished with my bath, I put on a blushing pink teddy. Under the lingerie, I wore a pair of light pink laced panties with an open crotch. I simply could not stop thinking about how that man had my juices flowing, then just turned and went on about his business.
I went into my bedroom and gave him a call. “Come over. I need to see you,” I told him as soon as he answered. One of us had to take charge.
Butterflies were flying through my stomach from nervousness, but I had to have him. I heard water running in the background. “Let me take my shower, and I’ll be over there when I’m done. Is that cool?” he asked.
“Sure,” I purred sounding like a hot tail teenager.
As I waited for Rocco to come over, I stood in the mirror staring at myself and twiddling with the string necklace around my neck. I looked like a little freak, even to my own eyes. I contemplated changing into something less provocative, but the outfit fit my mood perfectly. I felt like a li’l horny whore.
I ran in the kitchen and popped a bottle of champagne to calm my nerves. “Go for it, girl,” I gassed myself up.
Thirty-five minutes later, Rocco was at my door. He took one look at me and knew what time it was. His eyes caressed me like gentle hands. Mine molested him!
Neither one of us spoke.
The sound of low R&B, played from my sound system in the background. Rocco pressed me against the wall and covered my mouth with his. His hands ran all up and down my body.
I moaned when his hard dick rubbed up between my legs. I wanted to jump his bones right there in the living room. Ms. Kitty was pleading for me to do it, but I pressed my thighs together and quieted her down.
I took Rocco's hand and purred, "Follow me into my fantasy."
Soft purple light illuminated my bedroom when I led Rocco through the threshold. We stopped at the foot of the bed and locked lips in a passionate kiss that took my breath away. Rocco slowly undressed me and gently laid me back on the bed.
My mouth watered with anticipation as I watched him disrobe piece by piece. When he was nude, he stepped back proudly and allowed me to examine the merchandise. I liked his confidence, and I loved the attentiveness of his little friend. I prepared myself to get filled up.
His valiant soldier pointed at me stiffly as he climbed on top of me. His hard body