"Babe let's go! We're gonna be late!"
You yell from downstairs, I pay you no attention, instead I finish up rubbing my legs with baby oil, then work my way up to my ass, it jiggles softly with every move I make, I add more oil as I finally made my way up to my tits, I massage the oil over them and bite my lip softly as I get a kick out of it.
I've finally had enough of your distant yelling, I dry my hands completely making sure there was no oil on my hands, I step over to the bed and grab my favorite burgundy red, skin tight dress, short but enough to cover my ass, though it kills so many cause it's teasing, my ass is close to popping out, yet...it won't.
My creamy thighs scream at you to touch, my tits siting up perfectly at your lust. I put on my knee high black suede boots and grab my phone and head downstairs, you can hear me getting closer and you spin around before you could get a good grip of yourself.
"There you are! I thought I told to fucking be ready..." You yell but your voice get softer.
Now in awe, you rapidly look at me, from eyes, to thighs, ass to tits back to my brown eyes. Until I roll them at you and walk off to the door. You follow behind me quickly, and open the door, I carry on outside, still refusing to talk to you.
Now in the car still in silence is us, driving to your friend Derek's engagement party.
"You look sexy babe." You say glancing quickly from the road to me, I only look at you then look away, "You can't be upset with me all night..." You add on, my silence is my response.
You sigh loudly and continue driving. Not long after a good six or seven more minutes that we make it to his house. We park, you get out in a rush before me and come to open my door, I get out and tug down on my dress, I take your arm as we walk pass cars to the door.
"Say something." You look at me, as you knock, I look ahead and ignore you. The door swings open, there stands Derek and his fiancée Nia, I flash that eye catching smile of mine, and so do you and they welcome us in.
After so time of talking with your friends, I stray away from you and make my way to their guest bathroom, I sigh and occupy myself with my phone. It was not soon, that you walk in, you must have saw me, or followed. I turn away, but you pull me into you, you take my phone and put it in your pocket. You move my hair and kiss my neck, my sweet spot at that, I couldn't help but to moan, who could hear me over the loud music distantly booming and they just get louder, you grin, I feel it.
"Talk to me..."You say, I then realize that I'm still upset, I pull away and step up to the sink counter, I look at you through the mirror.
You step back to the door and you lock it. I look over my shoulder slightly, I could admit that all of this was turning me on, playing my game right along with me, I looked back into the mirror.
You did that sexy thing that you do with your lips, I shifted a bit, you stepped up to me, and pushed my back in to bend me over the counter. running your hands over my fat ass, groping as roughly as you could, jiggling at your very command. I look at you through the mirror, seeing that you already have your eyes set on me.
"You're misbehaving...I don't like that." Your voice got deeper, just like I like it.
