From the story A Toast
She gets out of her car and walks over to the back door and opens it. It was cold as fuck and there wasn’t a cab in sight. Afraid to get in her car for fear of falling victim to her prey, I hesitantly accepted. Besides, she was offering me the back seat as if to chauffeur me. She extended her hand to assist me into her car. She closed my door and got in. I hear Me’shell N’degeocello playing and the line “Nobody can eat pussy as well as you do” comes through the speakers loud and pronounced. Now I really do want her to fuck me. She was just so damn direct and sexy. I was intrigued and ready for whatever she was going to bring, but my persistence with being standoffish was more than I could just let go of. I figured I’d play a little longer and maybe the desire would pass and I’d be home. She just ignored me. Ranting, raving and fussing, as if she really gave a shit about what I was saying. She continued driving, not uttering a word, letting me rant and rave while D’Angelo’s Brown Sugar filled the car. Before I realized it, we were in a company parking lot. There was a pond and office buildings around. No cars or people, just us. She put the car in park and left the engine running. She opened the car door and got out. Scared out of my fucking mind, but turned on to no end, I sat motionless…frozen. My heart was beating, my pussy was throbbing and my head is spinning. I hear Indie Arie, Brown Skin blaring through the speakers and I feel as if I’m in a time warp because I don’t even remember her climbing into the back seat with me. I can’t get shit to come out of my mouth. I started breathing heavily. She removed my coat with one hand and lets the seat back with the other. How the fuck did I get here and what the hell am I doing with this woman. If only the thoughts in my head could come out of my mouth, I would be alright, but fear and excitement took over. She whispers in my ear; |
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