by Lena Skye
“I wondered if it was, I’ve always loved the scent but it smells even better on you. The cologne meshes very well with your body chemistry.”
“You mesh pretty well too,” he said as he wrapped his hands around her waist.
“Oooh, someone is trying to get mannish with me.”
“Do you mind?”
“Not at all. This is way better than robbing a few banks.”
Jason placed a kiss on her forehead. Crystal closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling of his warms lips against her cool flesh. “Mmm again, again,” she said.
He laughed as she lifted her chin to kiss him. She was ready to take things to the next level. He was everything that she wanted, and it was time to get the party started.
She crushed her mouth to his, his response was instantaneous. They forgot that they were out in public, well Crystal was aware but that only heightened the experience for her. She thrust her tongue onto his and he gently played with it with his own as she plunged one hand into his hair, pulling him in closer. The only thing that was between them was clothes, she wanted more.
He pulled away quickly, “I’m so sorry but I have to ask. I don’t want to offend you, and if you say no, I’ll completely understand.”
“Yes, I’ll go home with you,” Crystal said, “But condoms are mandatory.”
He breathed a sigh of relief, “Condoms aren’t a problem. Would you mind doing something a little different?”
“How different?” Crystal asked cautiously, “You’re not going to ask me to beat you or stomp on your balls are you?”
“Whoa, nothing like that,” he laughed, “However, I like to role play, would you mind role playing with me?”
“Hmm that’s a possibility, what do you have in mind?”
“Teacher and principal,” he grinned.
“That has the potential to be a lot of fun. I’m down for the cause,” she said.
He smiled, “See I knew that I liked you, let’s get the hell out of here.”
Less than an hour later they were at his home. He lived in a beautiful new gated community. It was an absolute dream, it felt like the suburbs.
“Wow, how long have you been living here?” she asked when they drove through the gates.
“Only for about a year, it’s phenomenal. I wanted a homey feel while living in the city, this was the perfect solution.”
“I’m a little jealous.”
“Well the house next to me is for sale, you could always move right in. I’ll vouch for you.”
“Thanks but these houses are too much for just me. If I moved here I would want a family to come with me.”
At the mention of family his mood slightly changed. He thought of his wife, he obviously still missed her terribly. Jason always thought that he would get remarried, but the idea of someone else taking his wife’s place seemed disrespectful. His adult son encouraged him to find another partner, but it felt like a betrayal to the love of his life. For now he was content with dating. Remarrying wasn’t an option until he found a woman that he couldn’t be without.
They drove up to his beautiful bay front home. It looked just like all of the other houses surrounding it but she was still impressed. The beautiful light beige bricks and stark white porch was inviting.
They pulled into his three-car garage and sat in silence for a little while. “Are you ready? You know that you can always change your mind.”
“I have no intentions on changing my mind. Let’s get inside and do this. I want to get to this role playing sir.”
“You’re my kind of girl.”
Ten minutes later they were in his master bedroom. “Alright,” he said nervously, “let’s begin.”
He went to his closet and pulled out two big duffle bags. He pulled out dildos, vibrators, wigs, handcuffs, floggers, and so much more. ‘What the fuck?’ Crystal began to think as he pulled it out.
“I’m sorry is this just too much for you?” he asked.
“I’m not about to use toys that you’ve used with other people. That’s disgusting.”
He nodded without flinching, he didn’t seem offended at all. He went back to his closet and pulled out another bag. It was more toys but all of them were inside of the original packaging. “Will these work for you?” He asked.
“How about we just keep it to role playing and save the toys for next time,” she suggested.
Jason tried to hide his disappointment but she saw it. She wasn’t about to get into some weird shit with his ass, and she definitely wasn’t going to let him handcuff her.
“Okay, I can understand that,” he said, “but could you do one thing for me?”
“Umm okay.”
“I have this wig, it’s brand new and still in the original box. It’s auburn and long, would you consider wearing it?”
‘He’s really into this role playing shit,’ she thought to herself. Wearing a wig wasn’t that big of a deal to her so she didn’t mind. “Sure, give it here and I’ll put it on in your bathroom.”
He hastily went back to his closet and located the wig; he handed it to her and kissed her, “I’m looking forward to seeing you come out of the bathroom.”
“Make it worth my time,” she grinned.
“I’m going to do that and so much more.”
Crystal walked to his master bathroom and closed the door behind her. She was a little bummed that she was messing up her hair, she’d just gotten it done. Her hair was natural, but she kept it straightened. She wasn’t wearing her sew-in, it was all hers and if she sweated it out, it was going to look like a bush. She sighed, the things that women do for men.
She adjusted the hair on her head and she had to admit that she looked pretty cute. The wig that he got was human hair and very well made. It creeped her out a bit that he had gone out and purchased it, although she wanted to take it home with her. What kind of man goes out and buys wigs? What man has a larger toy collection that a woman? She shrugged; maybe it was a white guy thing. She’d dated white men, but she’d never slept with one. She was going to have to call Nina and see if her boo was into that kind of weird shit too.
She removed her dress and walked out in just her lingerie and heels. When he saw her his eyes lit up.
“That wig looks amazing on you,” he said.
She smiled, “What do you think about the rest?” she turned around to give him a full view.
“It looks great, you look great,” he said nervously.
“So are you ready for some role play?”
“Actually, just seeing you in that wig is more than enough for me.” He walked over to her and kissed her deeply. His level of aggression went up a few notches, he was super turned on. She gasped as he pressed his mouth against hers. Heat radiated off of him, it was then that she realized that he removed his shirt. For some reason it didn’t catch her eye before, he looked exactly how she thought that he would look. He was toned but not muscular.
His mouth left her long enough for him to unclasp her bra, remove it and toss it to the side. Crystal reached for him again, if the way that he kissed was any indication of his bedroom skills then she needed to get to the good stuff because he knew what he was doing. His hand closed over her bare breast, massaging her flesh, his thumb bushed across her nipple. A shockwave of pleasure shot through her and she pressed herself to him, holding him tight.
“You’re so sexy, sunshine,” he said lovingly.
His gaze was intense and intimate. She was mildly confused; it was a level of intimacy that was usually reserved for people that you knew a lot better. He was a very passionate person, so she went with the flow.
He shoved her panties over her hips and onto the floor and then pulled her to him again, giving her the impression that he didn’t want to let her go for more than a few seconds. He couldn’t get enough of her, she was flattered.
Their lips met again, she did her best to meet his level of passion by pouring all of her wants and needs into that kiss. She unbuttoned his pants, unzipped t
hem, and pushed them to the floor. His huge erection poked out from his boxers.
“Oh thank heaven,” she said.
He laughed, “I’m assuming it’s enough for you?”
“I can work with this,” she grinned.
He stepped back and rid himself of his pants and boxers.
“Condom,” she gently reminded him.
“I’m prepared.” He reached over onto the bed and grabbed the condom that he’d placed there while she was in the bathroom. He opened the foil package and sheathed himself in latex.
He pushed her onto the bed and spread her legs. He rubbed his cock slowly up and down her damp pussy. She impatiently shifted against him; she wanted him inside of her. She reached between them and guided it inside of her. She pushed her hips towards him to meet the thick glide of his dick, her eyes closing as he filled her. Arousal caused her pulse to race, it was what she needed. It was like a sweet drug that she’d been without for far too long.
“You feel so good baby,” he said as he looked at her intensely.
“You feel good too,” she moaned as he pulled back and dove into her again.
“Call me Georgie, call me Georgie,” he panted.
“Umm , Georgie,” Crystal said as she stifled a giggle. If he didn’t feel so good inside of her then she would have laughed at him in his face. Who calls a grown man Georgie?
He pulled out of her and motioned for her to get on all fours. She turned over and pressed her face against the pillow, her rear pointed up enticingly at him.
“Perfect,” he groaned before he pushed deep inside of her.
“Fuuuccckkk, you feel so damned good. I’ve missed this pussy,” he said.
“Huh?” She said as he pushed deep inside of her, hitting her g-spot. She moaned loudly and pressed back against him. He slapped her ass and impaled her repeatedly. Her orgasm was close; his dick hit all of her secret places. Her body shook and trembled as he fucked her with an intensity that she hadn’t experienced in a long time.
“I’m gonna cum, sunshine,” he panted.
“I’m cumming with you!” she said.
He took quick short strokes, the sounds of their flesh slapping reverberated throughout the room. It was more than enough to take her over the edge. He joined her in ecstasy with a loud growl, “OOOoooooooh Brittany!” he said before he collapsed onto her.
Crystal froze when he called her another name. “What did you just call me?” she asked.
“Oh god. I’m so embarrassed,” he said before he quickly jumped up from the bed and went into the bathroom.
Crystal was confused, what in the hell just occurred? She got up and looked for her undergarments. It was then that she looked on his dresser at a photo. There was a picture of a beautiful African American woman with auburn hair. On the picture frame it said ‘Sunshine’. She was willing to bet that it was his wife. She looked on his nightstand and saw a photo of him and the same woman in an embrace.
He emerged from the bathroom and was going to try to explain, but she stopped him.
“You don’t have to say anything. I’m going to put on my clothes, call a cab, and wait in your front room until it arrives.”
He simply nodded.
#Chapter7
“See now I’m going to have to kick your ass.”
Kalena
“I’m so ready for a night out with my girls!” Crystal said excitedly as she stood in Tamika’s bathroom with Kalena and Tamika.
“I know, I have a lot to tell the both of you,” Kalena said.
“Oooh, I can’t wait to hear but don’t spill the dirt until we’re at the lounge,” Crystal said, “You all know that I have a story too.”
“Do I even want to know?” Tamika asked as she applied her ruby lipstick.
Crystal laughed, “I had to go through it, so I’m going to share my damned story, but I’ll need a few drinks first. This one was definitely much stranger than normal.”
“Here you go, I swear the fun with you never ends,” Kalena said.
“You already know how I am, I love men,” Crystal said innocently.
“You don’t have to love all of them though,” Tamika scolded, “How are you going to find anyone worth something if you’re out acting crazy.”
“Umm when did you become my mother?” Crystal asked.
Tamika rolled her eyes, but she backed off. She didn’t have the right to judge anyone considering everything that she’d been through. Her attitude had been a little more pronounced than normal because she wasn’t very happy with the way that her life was going. “You’re right, I’m gonna be quiet.”
“You don’t have to be quiet, I understand why you’re giving me attitude and I love you anyway.” Crystal placed a kiss on her friend’s face.
“Okay enough with the mushy stuff! Let’s get out of here,” Kalena said impatiently.
“You don’t have to rush us,” Tamika said, “You’re just being a lush. If you want some alcohol you can hit up the bar in the dining area.”
“No,” Kalena said, “I want my drink to me served to me by a fine ass man.”
They all laughed and exited the bathroom. Tamika went to look for her keys, but they weren’t in the normal place. She checked her coat pockets, turned her purse inside out, and searched her room.
“What have you done with your car keys?” Kalena asked.
Tamika replied, “I don’t know and I’m tired of looking for them. Reggie got a ride from one of his friends so we can just take his car. I’m gonna grab his spare out of the room.”
She went to their nightstand, grabbed his keys and joined her friends, “Okay ladies, let’s get the hell out of here.”
“It’s about time,” Kalena mumbled.
“What was that?” Tamika asked her.
“Nothing,” Kalena giggled, “You know I love you.”
“Mmmhmm,” she replied.
Ten minutes later they were at a gas station.
“Damn did Reggie have to leave the tank on empty, though?” Crystal asked. “I should have driven.”
“Oh hush, it’s only setting us back about 10 minutes.”
“I should have hit up your bar at the house,” Kalena said as she checked her reflection in the passenger visor. She was getting a pimple on her chin, she inhaled quickly when she saw it. “Oh my god! Look at my damned face. I don’t get zits, I’m too old for this shit.”
“Girl, adults lied to us. Pimples are forever but when you get them on your chin that usually means that you’re stressed. Are you alright?”
Tamika got out of the car and started to pump the gas.
“Yeah I guess, I’m okay. Having my mom at home is driving me a little cray cray but it’s nothing that I can’t handle.” Kalena pulled out her lipstick and began to reapply it.
“Maybe Tommy isn’t hitting it right,” Crystal said with a giggle from the back of the car.
Her comment made Kalena drop her lipstick onto the floor, “See, now I’m going to have to kick your ass.”
“I struck a nerve huh?” Crystal said, “You just need Tommy to come over and stroke it right, that will clear up your pimple.”
“Sex isn’t the cure for everything.”
“It’s the cure for zits, give it a try,” she laughed.
“Whatever girl.” Kalena leaned over and searched for her lipstick. She couldn’t find it, it most likely rolled beneath the seat. “If I can’t find my lipstick, you’re going to get me another one.”
“Just keep looking, it didn’t disappear,” Crystal said.
Kalena groaned, “I can’t see shit, it is too dark in here.” She opened the door and stepped out so that the light would come on and she would have better access.
She leaned over and found her lipstick it was leaning against something. She looked closely and saw that it was a gun, “Oh shit!” she said. She grabbed her lipstick and looked over the hood of the car in alarm at Tamika.
“What’s wrong with you?” Tamika asked.
Kalena
whispered loudly, “Did you know that there was a gun in the car?”
“What?” she asked in alarm.
“There is a gun in the car Tamika,” Kalena said quickly.
“No way,” Tamika said when she walked over to Reggie’s side.
She reached below the seat and her hands touched the cold back steel. She pulled it out and stared at it.
“What the hell!” Crystal said in alarm, “Put it down!”
Tamika’s hands began to shake. She didn’t know what to do. Where did the gun come from? Why did Reggie have a gun in his car?
Crystal said it again slowly, “Put the gun back beneath the seat.”
Tamika did as she suggested and got back into the driver’s side. She was no longer in the mood to party, “I’m sorry ladies, I need to go home and call my husband. I can take the both of you home if you like.”
“You can drop me off at Crystal’s I’m going to spend the night,” Kalena said.
“When was I going to find this information out?” Crystal asked.
“You just did,” Kalena smiled.
“Whatever, you know you’re always welcomed.”
“Are you going to be okay?” Kalena asked Tamika.
“I don’t know. I just don’t understand why he owns a gun. To my knowledge he doesn’t have a license for a gun, so it would have to be one that he got illegally. We’re in the car with an illegal fucking gun. I’m going to kill him.”
“Just don’t do it with the gun,” Crystal said, “I’ll bail you out but I really don’t want to, I’m trying to save for my retirement.”
Tamika tried to laugh, but it didn’t work very well, “I’m just so pissed right now. He knows how I feel about this kind of shit. What if I dropped it and it went off? Anything could have happened! I don’t like guns at all and he knows that.”
“There has to be a good explanation for it.” Kalena tried to soothe her friend.
“There is no excuse. I don’t know what the hell has been going on with him lately, but I’m tired of all of the bullshit and the drama. I didn’t sign up for this. All I want is some peace. He’s been lying to me and now there is a gun in his car? What kind of shit is he into?”