"Meet me in the garage," she told him.
He looked at her with confusion in his eyes. A sexy smile slowly made its way across her lips. The sexy look in her eyes caught his attention. His eyebrows disappeared into his hair that was hanging over his forehead.
She had a basket of dirty clothes hitched on her right hip. She started walking out of the house with extra swag in her hip. She is wearing her really short shorts with one of back pockets tore that he can catch a glimpse of her juicy ass as he is following her. He also sees that she is wearing his favorite tank the one that is white wife beater that is holey and fits her natural tits without a bra. Grrrrrr.
He looked down to see that his dick was already saluting in his shorts. He felt beads of sweat break out on his upper lip. He wanted to be in her so bad. He can also taste her pussy on his tongue. He was damn near drooling. He walked up behind her and kinda hurried her along to the garage he wanted her and he wanted her now.
She chuckled and started sprinting towards the garage. They made it to the garage door and she threw the basket of clothes in as he hurried her through the door. She waited until he was inside the garage with her and she closed the door.
He grabbed an extra bar stool that was over on the side of the garage. While she locked the door. He put the bar stool up against the garage door and pushed her back on it. He wanted her now he couldn't wait anymore.
He reached down and started undoing her shorts. His tongue was getting hard with the thoughts of licking her sweet wet slit. He leaned forward and kissed her roughly as he was fighting her shorts. He finally got them unbuttoned and down over her knees when she bit his lip hard that it made him groan. He loves the hard love bites.