by Lonz Cook
Manny released his grip and she fell onto the bed. He repositioned himself to enter her again from the side, placing one of her legs straight on the bed and the other with the knee bent at 90 degrees. He caressed her butt, straddled the lower leg, and pressed his love muscle into position for entry.
Tiffany didn’t resist and waited for her breathing to slowly return to normal. She allowed him to continue in spite of her better judgment. This new sexual experience had her body screaming for more. He pressed and pulled, and she didn’t know what to do but enjoy the experience. Tiffany felt the growing sensation of another orgasm. She put her face into the pillow and screamed at the top of her lungs, while she experienced the strongest climax of her life. With tears in her eyes, she lifted her arms and tried to push Manny back, but she was weakened from the number and intensity of her orgasms. He pressed forward with an odd, rhythmic stroke until she stopped responding. Manny pulled out, watched her body rise and fall with each breath, and then reclined behind her, spooning with her. Tiffany didn’t move, didn’t utter a word, nor were her breaths labored. Her body was fully relaxed and Manny threw his arm around her. When she finally moved, Manny gave her a gentle kiss and suggested they crawl under the covers.
“There’s more where that came from. I’ll wait for my big moment,” Manny said.
“I’m okay with you waiting.” Tiffany smiled. I’ve never had a man focus on me so much. She took control and pushed Manny on his back, placed her rear deltoids onto his chest and faced the ceiling. She rocked her butt up and down, moving like she slid on the strength of his reproductive magnetism. Manny caressed her breast, kissed the back of her neck, and responded as he pressed upward to her movement. One of Manny’s hands found her spot of no return, which he massaged while his erect reproductive muscle moved in and out of her tunnel of commitment. Their pace increased, as she led the advanced interchange and responded to her heightened feelings, which brought her closer to climax. When she screamed and exhaled before going limp, Manny finally relieved himself of his contained pressure. He shook from the intensity, holding her tight.
“I want to stay like this forever.” Manny said.
“Nice idea, but I think we should face each other, especially if forever includes talking.”
“Yeah, you’re right,” he chuckled in agreement.
The night continued and they cuddled while falling asleep. Periodically Manny woke feeling frisky — with Tiffany responding with unbridled energy. They made love three times that night. Tiffany couldn’t believe how her body responded to Manny. She experienced having multiple orgasms every time he touched her. Exhausted, they finally dozed off and slept in the spoon position.
Chapter 41
Early the next morning, Manny woke at the side of his beautiful woman still asleep, exhausted from the physical demands of the night. She didn’t budge until he brushed her hair away from her face. “Good morning,” he greeted. “I’m sorry if I woke you.”
“You didn’t, it’s my body waking me at the usual time of morning.”
“I’m that way most mornings too.”
“What time is it? It’s about 8 isn’t it?” asked Tiffany. She smiled at Manny and pulled him in for a kiss, thinking I could do him again.
Manny glanced at the clock, “A little after. Don’t worry about the time. I know whatever the hour, when we’re together, it’s the perfect time of day.”
“I like that answer.”
Manny responded with another kiss then rose from bed.
“We fly home today.” Tiffany sighed, “I really don’t want to leave.” She looked at Manny and watched him put his soured gym clothes in a plastic bag. “But we have to.”
“I know, trust me. I woke thinking the same thing and about the next time.”
“At least you’re thinking of the right thing. Next time.”
“How about we get up, dress, pack and meet for breakfast. We don’t have to check out until 11.”
“I need to get downstairs and pack. How much time do I have?”
Manny looked at the clock, I think 9 is good so how about 50 minutes?”
“Wait,” Tiffany went to the toilet, leaving the door cracked, “I take that long to get dressed,” she laughed.
“Unless you want to wait until 10 for breakfast.”
“Okay,” Tiffany flushed the toilet, “I’ll be ready by 9.”
“Good,” Manny dressed in yesterday’s shorts. “I’ll come and get you.”
Tiffany picked up her clothes and put them on. “I’ll be ready.” She walked to him, grabbed his body and put her lips to his. “Good morning.”
Manny smiled, “Good morning love.”
Tiffany grabbed her purse and walked into the hallway heading to the elevators.
***
Tiffany’s flight was two hours earlier than Manny’s, so he escorted her to the airport. He didn’t want her to escape his arms until the last minute before she needed to board the plane. They did everything in their power to make these moments last, until they reluctantly poured themselves into a taxi headed for the airport.
“You don’t have to come with me,” Tiffany suggested. “I’m a big girl.”
“I want to be with you as long as I can. ‘I’ve got you here and I’m holding on until you leave me.”
“I’m not leaving you. It’s temporary, remember? We agreed we’ll see each other again.”
“Yes, I know, and believe me, I don’t want to lose the best woman that ever came into my life.”
“I’m only a flight away and we can see each other in a few weeks. I have vacation days. I’ll come to Florida.”
“And I can come to San Francisco. We have to work something out to keep this going. Believe me; I’m not letting you go. I’m only delaying what I think will end up happening.”
“What do you think that is?”
“Need I explain?”
“Please do, Manny.”
Manny didn’t want to speak of commitment so early, but he’d had enough of being single. He wanted to win Tiffany’s heart. This had been the best weekend since he’d sailed the seven seas. “You have to understand,” Manny said as he looked away for a moment. “I’m not a simple guy and finding a companion who I enjoy is a difficult task.” He looked into Tiffany’s eyes before he said, “I’ve found you, Tiffany, and I’m not giving you up. I can’t.”
“What are you saying?”
“I’m saying I’m in love with you. I know it, I feel it, and I admit it. We’ve talked for months, shared our lives, and I can’t explain what being with you this weekend has meant to me. It’s like feeling a battle cruiser rock multiple 16 inch guns at once. It’s as clear as day to me.”
“I’m impressed and I want you to know you’re not alone. I feel exactly as you described. I don’t want to give this up. I’m not going to and love, well, it’s in my vocabulary.”
“Are you sure?”
The cab stopped before Tiffany answered and they both got out of the car nearest to the airport. She turned to Manny, “I’m sure of one thing. This is the beginning of, what I want and hope is a long-term relationship.”
Manny contemplated it was too early to press for a commitment or a greater validation of her emotions. What he knew was the confidence in his soul, the spark in his spirit, and the strength to follow his gut. His drive and determination led him to believe, he could get Tiffany to open up to him one last time before she boarded her flight. They checked in at the kiosk and went through security. He escorted Tiffany to her terminal and flight gate. She chose a seat on the front row that looked away from the gate door. “This was the best weekend I’ve ever had.”
“I wish it would never end.”
“I know the feeling.” Tiffany placed her head on his shoulder, “I’m going to miss you.”
Manny didn’t respond and remembered the reasons why he felt he had to return to West Palm Beach. “Suzie acknowledged she’s grown enough to live i
ndependent. My job is just a job and not going anywhere. The material things; my apartment, car and bike, they’re just stuff and my baby girl can look after them.” He considered his choices as he felt the warmth of Tiffany, the beautiful woman next to him. Manny pondered pros and cons and wondered if going home was the right thing to do. Nothing else really mattered to him. His heart pounded as loud as Taiko drummer at a Japanese festival. It was Tiffany, the conversationalist, the dancer, the thrill seeker, the beauty who compiled positive thoughts for his decision. The gate attendant announced early boarding and Tiffany raised her head. She looked at Manny with tears in her eyes.
“This is it before I see you again,” she sighed.
“Yes, I guess you better get going.”
“I enjoyed this weekend. I didn’t want it to end.”
“I understand,” Manny got up from the chair and pulled Tiffany into his arms. “It’s the beginning, so don’t worry. We’ll work something out.”
“I hope so, Manny. This was the reason I didn’t want a long distance relationship. I’m here and we’re separating already. I don’t like it.”
“I know, I know.” Manny kissed her deeply, held her close, giving her the passion his heart wanted her to believe existed. “I love you; I mean it.”
Tiffany broke his embrace, grasped the handle of her carry-on luggage, and walked to the line for boarding. She couldn’t find the strength to look back at him. She didn’t want to leave. Another tear fell as she wiped her eye.
Manny watched her walk in line, one small step ahead of the other when it dawned on him. “Why not?” He pondered, “why not?” He ran to the nearest check-in counter and changed his flight to board the same plane as Tiffany. The only seat available was first-class and without a doubt, he spent the extra money to purchase it. Manny called Suzie and quickly explained his intent. He was the last passenger who boarded the aircraft.
Tiffany found her seat aboard the airplane. She looked out of the window again and remembered her fears of seeing Manny for the first time. She felt butterflies in her stomach and tapped her foot while she held back the tears. When her seatmate sat next to her, Tiffany held a napkin up to hide her face, embarrassed, and avoided anyone that would notice her tears.
“Anything I can help you with?” asked the woman next to her as she buckled her seat belt.
“No, but thanks for asking,” sniffed Tiffany.
“It’s going to be all right, whatever it is. It always works out.”
Teary-eyed, Tiffany responded, “I sure hope so.”
She sat and looked out of the window again. To her, the sound of the airplane door closing felt ominous to her future. Though the flight attendants gave the safety brief, she didn’t hear a sound. When she finally looked up, everyone was seated as the plane moved away from the terminal.
“It’s a shame he lives in West Palm Beach,” Tiffany whispered under her breath.
The flight landed one hour and twenty minutes later. Tiffany sent her girlfriend, Valerie, a text: It was awesome and he’s gorgeous. I miss him already.
Valerie responded: I’m in baggage claim waiting for you. I can’t wait to hear about every moment.
Passengers left the aircraft and Tiffany followed suit. She walked up the passageway through the terminal doors. To her surprise, Manny was standing at the terminal gate with a huge smile. She dropped her bag and ran to him. They kissed with great passion. Tiffany sighed, her arms were shaking from surprise, nervous energy running through her body. Her doubt and worry of a long distance relationship, finally flew from her like a bird soar into flight.
“How long are you staying?” Tiffany asked.
“As long as you’ll have me,” responded Manny.
A Note from the Author
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