I really wish I wasn't so attracted to him. This is the third time this month I've been in this situation. After he broke up with me I found it so bad to still want him even though were not together, yet even though during the day we were not together, when night fell and I became lonely, I found myself in his arms. I guess I've just com to see it as a way of sharing the passion of our relationship, still show our feelings to each other, but not be...together.
He looked so sexy on the couch leaning so his back was arched over the arm...he was sitting up staring at me wearing nothing but his sweats and the bulge underneath them. And me, I was stripped down to my bra and panties, standing by, just waiting.
I flashed back to when we were younger. He was at our other friend's house I came to meet him. Him and Robert had been smokin weed and he had a wine cooler, and soon came down to stairs and joined me on the couch.
"Hey baby."
"Hey," he said calmly.
He sat on the other side, then handed me the bottle
"You high baby?"
"Yeah." he smiled at me, "I'm high enough to feel it, but sober enough to do this..." and he jumped over to me, on top of me.
Spreading my legs with his knees, putting his hands on my waist caressing me. His lips planting kisses on my neck, then soon my lips, and his tongue danced with mine as he took over me.
"Come sit on my lap baby."
And I went to him; he put his hands on my thighs as I lowered myself onto him, my hands were on his chest, I leaned into him and buried my face in his chest. It was so securing. His hands guided themselves down my back and to my ass. "Such a beautiful chocolate ass." he kissed my cheek. "Mine."
"Yes love" I swooned.
His hands traveled back up my back, "So beautiful.." he whispered.
He let his hands unhook my bra and he pulled it off me. "Sexy...chocolate drop nipples." he played with them in his fingers causing me to sit up