You call me. I don't know what time it is.
I wake from my sleep. I stumble for the phone. My room is a mess, I think to myself.
I look at the clock. God, its that early.
I look at the caller I.D. I recognize your number.
"Yeah, Doll. What's wrong? Do you know what time it is?" I mumble.
"Baby, I'm coming over in a few minutes, to talk, is that ok? I don't want to wake anyone." You say sweetly.
"You know its ok. Is there something wrong?" I ask one last time.
"Yeah, there is. I will tell you about when I get there." You say as you hang up.
I light up a cigarette as I wait. I see your headlights through my window. I am now finished smoking. You know it takes me awhile to smoke. I walk to the front door. You approach. I open before you knock. We walk to my room, quietly.
You smile and kiss me, like you just met your long lost lover.
We sit on my slept in bed. I didn't have a chance to make it yet. I think to myself as you kind of chuckle at my room. "It's a mess since the last time you saw it." I say as we sit on my bed facing each other.
I hold go your hand and you pull it away. Then you speak with a look of seriousness I have never seen in you before.
"Barry, we need to talk." You tell me.
"About what?" I ask.
"All those text messages, stories you sent me, and the other day on the phone." You say slyly.
"What about them, Tara?" I ask.
"Even when we did have sex the other day, I wanted you more." You say and look me in the eye with that look that burns a hole in my very soul.
"So, you came over at 4 in the morning to tell me that?" I ask.
"No, baby. To show you." You say as you kneel on the floor and make me face you. You start by spreading my legs so you can fish my cock out of my boxers. Then you being to lick my cock to life, slowly, and begin kissing my rising dick. Then when you think you got it hard enough you suck me into your wet and willing mouth. I groan loudly. Its something you haven't heard in sometime.
You look up and whisper "Did my baby like that?"
I can barely eek out a yes, before you do it again. I groan loudly.
You begin to find a rhythm and bob your head up and down, using your hand in a twist motion. I think to myself she remembered.
She's doing this so well. I remember since we "broke up" you been practicing on me a lot and something you told about keeping your man happy with blowjobs. I guess that meant I am your man. When you said that it made me so happy.
You pull back and give me a last lick to the underside of the head of my cock.
Then you catch me off guard. Totally. I watch you in the light and you strip in front of me. This catches me by total surprise. We rarely fucked or made love with the lights on, because you didn't like the way your body looked. I never thought that and you know it.
I look at you and whisper as my voice cracks. "You are the most beautiful woman I have never had the pleasure of pleasing."
You smile and ignore what I said. We both know your answer to that one.
You move your hips as if you are dancing for no one, but me. You are, twisting your hips and moving your legs to some music in your head, wishing I knew the tune.
Just when you are completely nude you kneel again in front of me. You kiss my dick and the pre-cum you made it leak you wipe in your hand. Then you go back to taking it fully in your mouth, amazing me. You try to pull off my boxers. Then you look up at me with my dick in your mouth. You seem to smile as you remove my dick from your mouth to fully take off my boxers. Then you move your hand up my shirt.
"Why do you insist on wearing a shirt to bed? You never know when I might want you." You say as you pull it off me.
I stare at you. Never seeing this side of you before. You go back to my cock and suck it all in. Moving your head in a twist motion. I take my hands in your hair and then I realize you came from work. Your hair is clipped up still.
"You just came from work?" I ask you.
You say "Everyone was asleep and my friend is there she can handle it for now. Be quiet and let me please you."
I shut up as you stop and touch my wet dick, then you begin to give me a hand job keeping me on the edge. You then stand. You turn around and being to give me a nude lap dance. Dancing to some unheard music again. You tease my cock and the rest of me with your hands and butt. I reach for your nipples, but your hands are already guiding me to them. With your ass in my lap and my hard dick between your ass cheeks you grind and move. You stop to look at me and you smile, wickedly.
Then you turn around and start to mount me. Still sitting up you keeping me there at tit level. I lick and suck your nipples. You reach down to my dick and guide me into your wet pussy.
"You don't know how long I have wait for this." you say.