The shop on the corner.

[Cheska]

Her kiss is more than I expected, is it what I expected? of course not.. we are always at a loss when we try to apply our own ideas how something will be.
It melts me and hardens me and soothes me even as it excites me, "I would be happy to.. a Nap sounds nice."
I sit up and wait for her to lead, looking at this sexy Boi who is going to let me be all girl.

I don't think I could ever be like her, I don't me the image idiots have, but like her in how she moves, how she commands, how she plans and then acts on her plans.
But then, i open a coffee shop every morning and maybe that gives me enough to know a bit of her.

I reach up to play with the space of hair she touched, an the little school girl in me says that we shall never wash that bit of hair ever again.

"I'll win you a sexy Boi bear.. well, if we can find one.", a giggle follows and I smile at her, so relaxed and handsome. She makes me feel better than I should, I won't stop her.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

I listen as she talks, the vague burr of her sweet Southern accent giving me soft chills. I head for the stairs, knowing that she is coming along behind me. We climb them to the second floor and this time I turn right, into my bedroom. I know that it doesn't really look like what anyone would expect.

It's austere~all black satin and dark cherry furniture. No matter. I head for the huge king bed and strip down to pale blue boxer briefs and a matching sports bra, folding my clothes up and laying the pile of things on the dresser top.

I know I look good~flat belly, well muscled arms and legs~but I don't think on it. It's ust my body. It gets me from point A to point B so I take care of it. Finally though, I pull back the sheet and comforter and motion for her.

"Get comfy. I won't touch anything really naughty...but I don't want you all covered up in my arms either."

Then I slip into the cool satin and wait for her to join me.

 

[Cheska]

I follow her and when we arrive, I watch her, I know she is undressing normally but for some reason, it's like she is moving in slow motion. I love when my mind does that to me.

I drink her in, every inch, I wonder when I will be allowed to see the rest, I slip out of my shoes and then pull off my shirt. I pause, she I do as she does? she is wearing more than me.
I don't care.
I remove the rest and walk to and climb into the bed with her and under the covers, I reach out to touch her arm, she is so lovely and I want to just be close to her.

"Thank you Kayla." it is all I can think to say, so much more would be nice, but I am not sure its needed.

She is sure of herself and words would only get in the way.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Dark eyes watch as she strips. She is~lean and curved, sweetly padded. Beautiful. She joins me there, in my cool bed and I pull her close, I don't have words. I am just content and so very sleepy.

Soft lips brush her cheek, warm hands cuddle her close~ resting on the curve of her hip, the swell of her breasts. And eventually, in the cool dark of my room, I drift off to sleep.

I dream of sunlight, of flowers bobbing in a field.

RIIING!

"What the fuck??"

Dark eyes fly open and glance at the bedside table. My phone! Trying to get untangled takes a moment but finally, I am able to snatch the phone from the hook.

"Yes?"

Should have just let it ring. Fuckers. Gotta go to work. Should have had the day off...but NO. Four people called in. Short handed. Gotta go.

I shake the X girl gently, my mouth hovering over her ear.

"Baby girl? I got called in to work. Get up and let me take you home, ok?"

 

[Cheska]

There was a time, not long ago, that someone touching me and speaking to me in any way. Would wake me with a start, my heart racing.
For once in my life, I open my eyes and I am calm and just want to go back to sleep because I feel safe, I know I am pouting and there is a moan in my voice, a bit of a whine and it shames me a bit, "Really?.. but.. yes, ok." and I make myself get up and while I do not say it allowed, I curse the people at her work.

When I wake up on my own, I just get up, I am awake and I begin to move as if I was not asleep at all, now? I am moving like my limbs way a ton, i almost put my shirt on wrong and I start to slip my shoes on before I realize my skirt should go on as well.

I bet Kayla would not mind me going skirtless, but silly laws and such.
"They owe you, big time.. " I turn and look at her, it's unfair, I see her annoyance and frustration.
Once I am dressed, I wait for her, I feel like I should make her coffee or have a lunch ready. I can't help but smile as I feel a bit domestic.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

A few minutes later, she and I are out the door, in my car and headed for her house. I hate that my day off was interrupted. Not that I had planned for sex with her, but spending quality time together? That's important.

I drop her off by her house, leaning over to capture her mouth with my own in a long, thorough, deep kiss. When I lean back, my eyes focus on her face, eating up the faint blush that reddens her cheeks.

"I will call you when I finish for the day, okay? Maybe we can meet up later on...or tomorrow?"

She nods and I wait until she hops out of the car before backing out of her driveway and speeding off.

I need a cold shower, a change of clothing and to curse out loud for at least five minutes.

 

[Cheska]

I savor her kiss as long as I can before our lips part, I want to keep it with me all day, not even letting speech taint it. But I must bid her a good day, such as it will be for her, I see her frustration, though she tries to hide it.
"Yes, I'll have my phone with me, alright? I hope your day gets better Kayla, you deserve that." and I watch as she pulls out, I wait till her car turns the corner before heading inside.
I go around back and up the stairs, taking them slowly.
"I need to make her something special for this, a bad day pick me up.." I muse.

I start composing a list of things she seems to like and I will build from that. Maybe a new Mug? no. A bag of the coffee she really likes? Maybe..

I will find something.

I undress and check the time, I can enjoy a bit of sleep before work and then I can move into my week end with Kayla.
Need to win her a Boi bear, I must.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Got to work an hour after they called and fuck, it was busy. I wanted to start throwing things and screaming but obviously, that can not happen at a place of business. Instead, I waded in and got started, helping to get the customers moving.

Two hours passed this way before I even knew it.

By the time the sun drifted below the horizon and darkness fell, I was exhausted and in need of a hot bath and a back rub. Happy does not even begin to describe what I felt when the floor manager said I could bounce.

Home...to a tub...then my bed...and my phone.

 

[Cheska]

I am up and awake and I don't want to go in.
I get dressed and I am eating an energy bar and I still don't want to go in.

Having dressed in simple jeans, a t-shirt with a Angels Jersey, I arrive just as Audrey is leaving, she looks at me and follow me inside.
I begin the morning opening rituals, make offerings to the coffee gods and bless the tea. I notice Audrey watching me and wonder whats wrong.

"Hey Miss." is all I get out before she holds up a hand, "I have known you far too long young lady for you to call me miss anything, Audrey will do very well, thank you.. you look like hell."

Audrey McCready is a saint, the pope just hasn't admitted it yet. She has never said a bad word to anyone. Ok, she has but she is always polite about it, so when she tells me that I look like hell, all I can do is sit down and suddenly feel like I want to beb ack in my bed.
"Uh." again, she cuts me off, "You go home.. get rested, see that friend of yours.. call this a three day weekend, Mike will understand." which translates to Mike understands because I tell him to.

I start to protest, this Mountain who looks like a chubby four foot eight Irish woman with a Brooklyn accent nods and sends me home. I pity the mugger who ever dares to attack this woman, he would either die of humiliation or turn himself in.

I head back home, I have never had a three day week end unless Thanks giving or Christmas was involved and Mike always had us come by the shop for our gifts or bonus.
Yes, I get a Christmas Bonus at a Coffee shop, do you?

I climb up my steps and turn on the TV an then start undressing.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Home...the sun is just rising over the horizon as I park in the space before my house and meander up the pathway toward the front door. I know that pretty X girl is getting ready to go into work but dammit, I wish I could have just kept her here, to wait for me until I came home.

Inside, the house is silent. I stride into the living room, turn on the stereo and make my way upstairs to the bathroom. I set the water temperature and begin filling my garden tub, my brain overflowing with pictures of gorgeous lightly tanned flesh. Too bad I hadn't had the X girl stay.

Soon enough, I am slipping into vanilla scented water and relaxing my body for the first time in almost ten hours. I am starving but am too tired to even think of cooking something for myself. Maybe after I wake up. When my eyes grow heavy, I sit up, wash off and pull the plug so that the tub can empty out.

Long moments later, I am ensconced in the coolness of my bed, my cell phone pressed to my ear. I need to call her before I crash.

Ring. Ring. Ring.

 

[Cheska]

Ring, Ring, Ring.

"Hola, How is Kayla Boi? they finally let you out of purgatory?" I smile, imagining her bouncing some poor dorks head off a wall like a ball as she chats with me.

An idea bounces through my head. I look for my car keys and grin. I start getting pants and stuff together, I start putting things in a bag for over night. I leave the lingerie in the box and choose my best dress, that gets carefully set aside and then I put on some denim shorts and grab my favorite Nightcrawler T-shirt, circa 90's Pirate Kurt is sexy.

Would she let me in the door? only one way to find out.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

"This Boi is exhausted, pretty X girl and I could sure use a nice long massage. Why don't you come on over and give me one, help me sleep?"

The laughter is immediate, as I don't expect her to do any such thing. After all, she has to work today and I know it.

Eventually, my yawning is making the conversation falter. I hang up with a promise to see her once I awaken and doze off, a smile curving my lips.

 

[Cheska]

I can't help but giggle an kick my legs, "Well.. she did invite me.." I grab my bag and walk down the stairs and down to my garage.

It's an odd trend, but people own garages and use them to store everything but their cars. Me? you may find this weird, but I have a car in mine and a series of locks that would impress Huodini.
I makes sure the house locks are secure and then open the garage door, I back Momma's Bad Boy out and then lock up the garage again. I look around and then, rev the engine once, twice, three times.

Now people are looking outside, Why yes Lady's. This stallion is out of the stables.. watch your asses.

Back in the day, my grandfather purchased this Ford Mustang fresh off the works. Half paid for and the rest he worked his ass of for. When he retired, he said his son would have it. But Dad loved Trucks, dork.
So grandpa kept it until my Dad had a son, except dad didn't have any sons. Just me.
Now, I own a vintage Ford Mustang and I take very good care of him.

I am almost at Luna's drive way before the state patrol thinks about giving me a ticket.

Should I honk? no, she would whup my ass........ I almost honk.

I get out and walk to the door and then call her cell.

Ring, Ring, Ring.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Dark brown eyes open. My cell phone is ringing, annoying. I glance at the screen and flip it open, my voice husky.

"Sorry baby girl. I thought I had said good night. Did I hang up on you by accident?"

 

[Cheska]

I giggle, "Sort of.. hey, can you come down and open the door.. your back won't message itself ya know." and I hang up and wait.

I put my hands behind my back, shoulder back head up and eyes straight ahead. Kayla's bed warmer waits like a good girl should.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

The smile starts before I even register what it was that she said. She's here? I hop up and move to the window, pulling back the heavy curtains to look down onto the porch. I see her there, hands behind her back...

Well, I had tried to be responsible. I had tried to not drag her into the nearest bed. But I was sleepy and in need and she was here, just like a good girl should be. With a shrug, I turned away from the window and exited my bedroom, heading downstairs for the front door.

It wasn't until I opened the door that I remembered the fact that I was completely nude. Fuck it.

"Come in, X girl. Drop your bag in the living room. Get out of those clothes and come upstairs. Don't make me wait, please."

I turn then and retreat to my bedroom....she might have come over to give a back rub...but I had decided that since she was here, I'd rub her instead...and then we could both sleep. It sounded like a good plan to me.

 

[Cheska]

I expect under wear and sports bra, expectations are rarely what we think and I am so glad.
She is dark, sexy, well toned perfection and I nod as she tells me what I need to do and I will not keep her waiting, I step in quickly because she is nude an no one gets to see her but me, I am greedy an not keen to share.
I strip down, my body growing hot by the second, I know an am growing wetter as my legs work to get out of the jean shorts and stupid panties. Whhy did I wear them?
Then I remember and make sure to bring them.
I leave everything by the door, my clothes, my bag, and my cell phone.
I take only myself and the panties I wore up stairs.
I am entering willing into her world now, a place where she sets the rules and I will do my best to obey them.
I am scared and excited, am I ready... I step into the bed room and see her, and any fear walks back out the door.

"Kayla, I brought a gift." and I hold out my panties. I walk to the bed and place my free hand behind my head then turn slowly, letting her see the swell of breast as it sits above the curve of tummy and onto hip, my rounded bottom, leading to the parted and slightly toned thighs, the small show ending as I face her again.

 

[Cheska]

I expect under wear and sports bra, expectations are rarely what we think and I am so glad.
She is dark, sexy, well toned perfection and I nod as she tells me what I need to do and I will not keep her waiting, I step in quickly because she is nude an no one gets to see her but me, I am greedy an not keen to share.
I strip down, my body growing hot by the second, I know an am growing wetter as my legs work to get out of the jean shorts and stupid panties. Whhy did I wear them?
Then I remember and make sure to bring them.
I leave everything by the door, my clothes, my bag, and my cell phone.
I take only myself and the panties I wore up stairs.
I am entering willing into her world now, a place where she sets the rules and I will do my best to obey them.
I am scared and excited, am I ready... I step into the bed room and see her, and any fear walks back out the door.

"Kayla, I brought a gift." and I hold out my panties. I walk to the bed and place my free hand behind my head then turn slowly, letting her see the swell of breast as it sits above the curve of tummy and onto hip, my rounded bottom, leading to the parted and slightly toned thighs, the small show ending as I face her again.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

I took in her form, bare except for the delicious panties that kept her hidden treasure safely away from my gaze. She looked...edible. And though I wanted to thank her for the gift, there was a larger part that wanted her nude, on the bed, ready and waiting. It was that part that took over.

"Nice, but I want those gone too...or I may be forced to remove them myself."

I moved to the opposite side of the bed and yanked off the comforter, the top sheet, the pillows~throwing the whole kit and caboodle to the floor. My eyes never once left her as I did so, and my mouth was curved in that fierce grin...the one that said "I am going to ravage you...and you will like it." I couldn't help it.

I had played nice....now i was just going to play.

"On the bed pretty X girl. On your back, legs wide, bent at the knees, hands gripping the head board."

 

[Cheska]

I dropped my panties faster than I ever have, my heart jumped into overdrive and I was a bit scared, scared in the good way.
She could knock me down and take me and I knew it and I secretly wanted that, but not now, not just yet.
I climbed into the bed and adjusted my self for her just the way she said, my eyes trying to keep her in sight as much as i could, I could feel and hear the tremor in my voice as I asnwered, "Yes Kayla." I grabbed the head board and then looked at her, and I saw the beast in her, that wild creature that hungers and wants and takes when it is ready and I closed my eyes and laid my head back, a soft whimper passing my lips.

As my thighs parted, I could feel the heat rise within me, the cool air really bringing home how excited I really was as i was laying myself out for her, obeying her.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

There is a rhythm when one first discovers a new lover. You can't just bowl them over, dive onto them like they are a vast sea. You have to start slow. You have to watch, listen, learn. You have to taste, every bit of them.

Okay, maybe YOU don't, but I do.

So I clambered onto the bed, kneeling between widely parted, bent legs and I looked her over. Starting at the top of her head and working my way down. Her mouth trembled, her breasts rose and fell like she almost couldn't catch her breath. Her hands clenched the head board.

My eyes enjoyed the journey, stopping at this bit bit of flesh, just there, before skimming a little lower to her hips...and luscious thighs. The grin wouldn't go away...and soon enough I had forgotten all about it. My hands, the ones that had been itching to touch her for nigh on three days, were finally starting a journey of their own.

From small, well shaped feet to gorgeous calves~from those calves to the sweet taut flesh of her thighs. Fingers glided, soothed, pressed, stroked. Rising higher with each breath that I took. Luxuriating in the feel of flesh that wasn't my own. By the time my hands found the sweet tips of her breasts, I was humming low in my throat.

Happy. That is what this Boi was.

Finally, I stretched out over her, aligning us mouth to mouth, breast to breast. I was cradled between those delicious thighs and I wanted to stay there...but no. I had work to do. Mouths met in a soft a kiss, tongue and teeth teasing. When I broke it, I began to travel...downward..

teeth finding fluttering pulse point in the throat,

"This is not a scene, this is me showing you...how I give pleasure. "

The words are soft, husky.

"Even though this is not a scene, not playing, I do not want you to move from the position you are in. You stay just like this until I give you permission to cum...and you won't get permission unless you ask. Is that understood, pretty?"

Each sentence is uttered between licks and nibbles~of her throat, her nipples, the flesh between her breasts.

 

[Cheska]

At her first touch, I flinch, not away but as if shocked and then, she begins to explore me. Her hands like burning embers over my skin.

I feel muscles twitch an shiver as finger that are not my own move slowly, feeling me in places olnly I knew.

Once she is upon me, I dare open my eyes, but just briefly as I taste her sweetness. That tongue becons my own and they dance for but a moment and I am intoxicated.

Then she begins to move down, her lips marking a trail. Each kiss a note, each bite an exclamation of a promise to come.

My breathing catches in my throat and almost miss the words, I have to pay attention andn not loose myself to the pleasure I am feeling.

And with the words, a I become scared again, just a little, just enough. This is not a scene, this is just a moment where she wants to teach me and test me and that scares me. What must play really be like, what will she do to me, how will she play me?

I can barely think and I moan out, softly, my voice catching, “Yes Kayla.. I will try.. uuh, no, I will do it..yes.” I shut my eyes and I am wanting to be with this woman and she scares me and I want her more for that.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

I hear those words~husky, wanting, slightly fearful~ and I know that I have her. I don't bother to answer. She will do what I want because she is too worried to do otherwise. So instead of providing even more instruction, I content myself with nibbling the flesh of her stomach while small hands pluck and tease hardened nipples.

This Boi is still very happy.

Finally, long minutes later, I settle myself, mouth to pretty wet slit and take one long lick, from bottom to top, swirling pink tongue over clitoris. I can feel her legs jerk in response. It makes me smile.

"Shhh, hold very still, pretty X girl. No movement, unless you ask."

And then I return to long, leisurely licks. From sweet hole to the top. Up and down. Tongue~ first pointed, then flat. Steady. Slow. Unbearably slow. Teasing her. Gauging her reactions. Waiting for the first whimper, that first sound.

I am patient. I can wait.

 

[Cheska]

Once again, my body as a whole twitches, my legs almost take off and I hear my orders.
I want to obey her but the delicious torture she has begun is almost unbearable. Each new lick brings it's own special brand of delight and each one makes me shiver and convulse just a little, I am fighting to hold still. “Yyes KaylAA!” my back arches and I make myself lay flat again.

My hands grip the head board and I hope that distracts me enough to make this last, I want her to be pleased and I realize what a contradiction she has put me in.

To pleasure my body and then deny me without permission, a soft moan escapes before I can close my lips. A second follows that draws into low groaning from deep within me.

“It's hard Kayla Oooh so hard..” I fight my urges, to reach, to grab, to demand.
But I am not here to demand but to beg and I must beg when I really cannot endure, but I feel that fast approaching and it feels wonderful.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Delighted giggling.

Poor heart. She obviously isn't hearing me and is trying so very hard to do what she thinks I want. I give a few more licks~long, slow, thorough~ and then slip upward to press a kiss to her throat while my small hand slips and slides into her wetness. Fingers...one, two...extend and delve, learning the bumps and ridges that make up her inner walls.

"I didn't say that you could not move, love. Nor did I say you could not cum. I only said that you could not do either, unless you ask me."

Down again, lips trailing over flesh. Teeth biting, nibbling. And all the while, two fingers delve deeply into tight, wet heat. Stroking steadily. Bliss. Once more I am faced with her wetness. Using my left hand, I spread the plump flesh that guards her clitoris from view and lean in, lapping at the bit of pinkness.

My fingers continue to stroke. In. Out. Steady. Slow.

Sweet.