Sitting on a bed with a pen in her mouth and her phone to her side, Ashley Stevens began getting increasingly frustrated with her homework. Not only that, but math had the ability to bore her to absolute fucking tears. Not that that made her different from any other girl or guy her age. She read through the problem again, trying to figure out the equation in her head. Nothing coming up.
Truthfully, Ashley was pretty good at her school work. She was getting into a good college once this school year ended, after all. However, at this moment, there was nothing inside of her that wanted to deal with homework right now. She had just finished up hitting the gym, took a shower and wanted to chill out and relax.
Her phone went off and she quickly reached for her device as she spit out the pen, eager to do anything else but school work. Her friend texted her and she began replying. Their conversation continued, her phone making typical sounds that signaled messages being exchanged. She giggled at a few things her friend mentioned and threw herself back on the bed. She held her phone in front of her, deciding that she would deal with her homework later.
She got so lost in her conversation that she didn't even realize someone enetered the room.
"Ain't you supposed to be doing homework?" came a low, husky and masculine voice.
Ashley turned her attention to her much older boyfriend and rolled her eyes. "Ugh, I got bored..." she turned back to finish a thought she was close to sending.
"Last I checked, that was no excuse to stop doing ya' homework." Raymond Brown, who had just stepped out of the shower, went for his drawers to pull out some boxers and a muscle shirt.
Ashley's eyes roamed again, savoring the majestic view of her sexy as hell, 45 year old man. His nude body was something to behold. His leg muscles were sculpted to perfection, his abs glistened with the moisture of the shower he had just exited, and his arms were as huge and well crafted as always. He looked as good as he ever did. Of course, they had only been dating secretly for a month, but she was taken by his sight every time. She knew he was her dream man. Her dream black man, apparently, and their age gap meant nothing to her.
"Yeah, but I got bored." Ashley sat back up, tucking some strands of natural blonde behind her ear.
"So much for my little girl being a straight A student." Raymond smiled, finishing up changing into his basketball shorts.
He scanned his much younger, blonde girlfriend and hit his lip at her beautiful, youthful visage. She wore some black, silk short shorts, thigh high white colored cotton socks and a white sleeveless tank top. She constantly complimented his fit, muscular features, but she was nothing to look over either. She was beautiful, yes, but her body also showed her dedication to fitness. Obviously it made perfect sense that they met at a gym.
"Whatever," Ashley replied as she continued to type away at her phone. "I'll be good, you know that babe."
"True." Raymond conceded, knowing his girl was a smart teen. He turned on the TV and left it on the usual sports channel before wandering over to the other side of the bed and falling on his back on the king sized mattress.
"Tired?" Ashley aske without looking at him, fingers still furiously tapping on the phone.
"Yeah, you know..." They both came back from the gym, spending a good two hours working out at Black Steel. Ashely showered but he had some work to do in his garage so instead of showering with her like they usually did, he had to go finish up some things under a car hood, so that added to his fatigue. "Staying over tonight?"
"Yup!" A smiling Ashley responded.
"Good." That was the exact answer that Daymond wanted to hear. "What's up with your folks though?"
"The usual." Ashley said, still focused on her phone. "They think I'm sleeping over Jessica's house for the weekend."
"Oh, cool." Raymond watched as she remained fixated on her texting. "Damn who is you talking to? Tired of my old ass already and talking to another guy?"
"Uhhh, no?" Ashley gave him a mock annoyed face. "Never that, my love. I'm actually talking to Jessica right now." Like she could cheat on his fine ass, Ashley thought. No other guy compared.
"Talking 'bout you staying over her crib?"
"Well, that yeah..." Ashely sighed. "And she still wants to know who my man is." She told her friend that she had been seeing someone, but even after a month Jessica Martinez, Ashley's closest friend, still had no idea who she was dating. Needless to say, the Hispanic girl wanted to know who this mystery man was.
"You gonna keep hiding me or what?" Raymond teased. He understood her reluctance to show him around. He was after all, black and more than double her age. It wasn't a good look, so he didn't know how long this could go without her parents finding out, though he figured it could be a little easier to get through to her friends.
"I don't know..." Ashley finally put her phone down and moved to put her books away. "I'm just nervous, you know?" she continued. "Like I love the fuck out of you but I'm just nervous. I don't know what to do. I don't wanna hide you but like... what the fuck?" Ashely gave a conflicted shrug. "I have no idea how anyone is going to respond. I know my parents will lose their minds but like, I'm not sure how to go about this babe."
"I don't know either." Ray shrugged. He knew it was a complicated situation. Hell he had to do some sneaking of his own. Last thing he needed was the entire neighborhood seeing this fine ass teen going in and out of his house all the time. "But maybe you should at least let your best friend in. I'm sure she wouldn't flip on you or rat you out."
Ashley turned over to cuddle into Ray's side, an arm of hers sprawled over his wide, bulging chest. "Maybe..." Ashley didn't sound too sure, but she was getting sick of hiding the guy she fell for from the world. As weird of a situation as it was, Ashley still wanted
to know. "I think... I think I'll try and tell Jess about it."
Raymond looked down at her. "Think so?"
He felt her nod on his chest. "I'm not sure how, but I'll think of a way of telling her. I'm gonna need her to understand this just cannot get out. No one other than her can know for now."
"Do what you gotta do baby girl." Ray lifted his hand to play with her perfect blonde locks. "I'm riding with whatever you decide to do."
She lifted her head up to warmly smile at him. "Thanks boo." Ashley giggled before their lips met with a kiss. "I love you."
"Love you too babe." Raymond reached over to grip on his girls tight white ass. She jumped a little when she felt his hand tighten to a firm grip.
"Babe!" Ashley chuckled.
Ray grinned. "So what we doin' for dinner? I'm gonna be honest with you girl, I ain't trying to cook tonight, no energy." He admitted, feeling too tired to hover over a stove.
"That's fine." Ashely pecked him on the cheek. "Take out it is." She suddenly felt his huge paw find itself underneath her shorts; his large fingers sliding up and down the crack of her ass. They began teasing and prodding at her tight asshole. "Babe... what're you doing?" she squirmed.
"Feeling like I wanna start with dessert." his low baritone growled.
