Passion in James County XV: Ben and Nancy
Ben, looking forward to another evening of passion with Tosha Brown, walked up the sidewalk to the front door of the apartment building where she lived and pushed the button for her apartment. "It would be nice if we got to eat tonight, too," he thought, smiling. "But if we don't, and we do the things we did last time I was here, I'm not going to complain."
Within seconds, the door buzzer sounded. He went inside, up the stairs to Tosha's apartment, and found her apartment door slightly ajar. He walked into the apartment and found Tosha standing in her living room, smiling at him. He looked at her and felt his heart begin to race.
Tosha had a soft-looking peach colored robe belted around her. Ben was sure there was nothing under the robe but the woman's slim, lovely body, and felt his cock begin to swell.
"You must be hungry," Tosha said, her voice soft and husky. "You're early."
"Do you mind?" Ben asked.
She licked her lips and gave him a sultry look. "Of course I don't mind," she said. "The more time we have, the better I like it." Keeping her eyes locked on Ben's, she backed to the sofa and sat down on it.
Ben walked across the living room and sat down next to her, just far enough away to be discreet. Tosha's eyes continued to hold his, and what she was thinking was very clear in them.
"Ah..." she murmured, "I...I made a casserole tonight. It won't spoil if..."
Ben leaned toward her as she leaned toward him, then their lips were fused in a torrid kiss. Tosha arms slid around his neck, and his hands moved around her, sending thrills roaring through him. Her tongue thrust into his mouth and her fingers slid into his hair. She moved closer. His cock swelled even more.
When the kiss ended, Tosha looked into his eyes. She was breathing hard, her lips were parted, and her eyes revealed the wild emotions roiling inside her. "I know tonight is going to be wonderful!" she whispered. "Just like the last time was!" She pulled his head toward hers and their lips met again.
As they kissed, Ben undid the sash holding her robe closed and began kissing her chest and neck. The lithe, lovely ebony-skinned woman cooed with delight and pressed against him.
Ben pushed his companion back until she was lying on the sofa and, wide-eyed, stared at her. Contrary to what he suspected, she wasn't naked under the robe. Her sable body was clad in a lacy white camisole and equally lacy thong bikini. The camisole was so sheer he could see through it. Her petite, perfect breasts, their nipples erect, pressed against it. The white lace was a stark, beautiful contrast to her raven skin.
Ben gazed at Tosha for a few moments, drinking in her pulchritude. Then, with trembling fingers, he undid the buttons holding the camisole shut and slid the straps down over her shoulders, baring those lovely breasts. He bent and began caressing, licking, and sucking the rigid buds of flesh which topped the ebony mounds.