To my readers..... First, let me apologize for spending far too much time getting Chapter Three done and here for you to read. As you will find, I added an unexpected twist to my story. Let me warn you now, there are more to come. And for those of you who are interested, there will be a Chapter Four as soon as I can get it out of my mind and into my word processor. That will be another slow moving project with my writing style, but it
will
come.
Many thanks to my editor, NALA CAYENNE and also to my unofficial proof reader, UnexpectedVixen, I wish you well.
David and Shauna were awakened in the morning by an annoying noise from David's alarm clock. He sat up slowly, turned it off and reluctantly got out of bed Shauna lay there a short while longer blissfully content for the second morning in a row. She stretched luxuriously and slid off the bed as well, heading into the bathroom where David was.
He stood in the shower letting the very warm water hit his head and shoulders, eyes closed. Shauna quietly got in the shower with him much as she did the previous morning. She put her arms around him and held him close.
"David, I'm sorry about last night." she said softly.
"You mean that stuff with that damned cop? Don't worry about it, little one. I'm not all that upset about it. In fact, in hindsight, its strikes me as rather funny." David told her.
"Just the same, I'm sorry, Baby." she murmured.
"Hey, my love, I wasn't happy with her either," said David. "Without all the facts, she assumed I was hurting you. Even after we tried to explain it, she still gave me....that look, if you know what I mean." He chuckled adding, "You embarrassed her, and I think she needed to be embarrassed."
She smiled, and then laughed. "I still think she liked what I showed her." Her hand slid down his body and found his semi-erect cock. "Do we have time, or do you need to go?" she smiled up at him lustfully.
"Sorry Darlin'. " He said glancing at his watch. "Big meeting today with another veterans group from back east. How about a little extra lovin' tonight to make up for it."
Shauna pouted a bit, but relented. They showered together and washed one another thoroughly, nearly giving into their carnal desires more than once. They managed to behave though, then left the bathroom. David returned to his room to get dressed while Shauna went to the living room to recover her own clothing.
She took her time getting dressed...hoping David might change his mind and want to have a "quickie" before he left.
I am addicted to that man's cock,
She thought smiling.
And I'm lovin' it.
Much to Shauna's dismay, David appeared a few minutes later fully dressed. He went into his kitchen and rummaged through a drawer. A moment later, he came to Shauna and kissed her, then he pressed a brass key into her hand. "There...," he said, grinning "...now you are officially my unofficial roomie."
"But I haven't given you one of mine yet." She told him. She was inwardly berating herself for not having thought of the same thing yesterday. "I'll get you one later."
"No hurry, Darlin', take your time."
"But David...."
"But nothing," he told her. "Shauna, honey, it's really not a big deal. I'll get your key later tonight, okay? I really need to get going. Let me walk you back to your place."
David and Shauna walked slowly to her apartment, talking about things new lovers talk about and enjoying one another's company. As they approached Shauna's apartment, they encountered an older unbelievably attractive woman. She was at least a couple inches taller than Shauna with a trim, well-maintained figure. Snow-white hair was tied into a bun on top of her head.
"Good Morning, Mrs. Rothstein." Shauna said brightly.
The woman, who looked to be in her early '60's, stepped right up to them smoothly albeit with a cane. She apparently did not really need it. It seemed a wardrobe accessory more than anything. "Good morning, child." she said to Shauna, completely ignoring David. "How are you this morning?"
"Couldn't be better!" said Shanna holding David's hand and gazing lovingly up at him.
Mrs. Rothstein looked at David for a long moment, she handed her cane to Shauna, reached up grabbing David's head with both hands, pulled him down to her and kissed him square on the mouth. The kiss was more intimate and lasted longer than either Shauna or he expected. Shauna stared.
A moment later, Mrs. Rothstein released David and stepped back. "I'm Greta Rothstein, young man, and I wanted to thank you. You have made my little Shauna a very happy girl."
David just looked at her. Judging by the kiss she just gave him, she must have been a fantastic lover in her day. Finding his voice, he said. "Your Shauna?" We've only just started dating."
"Yes, my Shauna." Greta said in a clear voice. "I've been trying to look out for her since she moved in here. That last boyfriend she had was a real loser...as for you just getting started? I know a good couple when I see one."
"Um.... Mrs. Rothstein..., David began
"Greta. Call me Greta, young man. If you ever get tired of playing with children, give me a call. I can show you a few things she's too young to have learned yet." Mrs. Rothstein said, playfully jabbing Shana and winking at David. She took her cane back from Shauna and without another word turned and gracefully walked back to her own door. David noticed that she looked just as nice walking away and joked. "Nice cupcakes, Mrs.... Greta." Greta just laughed, winked at David and went inside.
"I can see that I'm gonna have to keep an eye on that old lady." Shauna said in mock anger.
"She's certainly put together nicely, but you are the one I'm in love with, baby."
She turned to him, rose up on her toes, put her arms around his neck and kissed him invitingly. She was deliciously happy.
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Watching discreetly from across the street, Keyshawn Blaque was not happy at all. At 6' 2" and 230lbs, he was a fairly powerful looking man. His shaved head and lack of facial hair gave him a very clean, smooth appearance. His skin was so dark that it seemed to shine blue in bright light.
So, it was true. His Shauna was fucking some white guy. He still thought of her as his, even though she had broken it off with him. How dare she break it off between them? Just because he had some pussy on the side? No "real man" could settle for only one woman. Didn't she understand that? He'd fix that soon enough. Especially since he'd seen for himself that, she was screwing some mother-fuckin' white piece of shit. A fucking white biker, his friend had told him. He'd see about that!
After all, white men had been at the root of every problem he ever had. White men were jealous of all his money. It didn't matter that all his income came from illegal sources. They couldn't stand that a black man had a nice home, a nice car and more money than most others. White women were different of course. Women were women no matter their skin color and were only good for a few things anyway. And those were sucking black cock, giving up their pussys on command and keeping their man's home clean.
He'd fix that little bitch once and for all.
Keyshawn started his car and drove away plotting his revenge.
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Shauna continued kissing David, knowing that he would have to leave in a moment yet wanting him again anyway. She broke off the kiss and told him "Wait here just a second, please." She turned and ran into her apartment.
She returned a few seconds later and handed David a silver key. "Now you have a key. Come here and spend the night with me when you come back?" she asked hopefully.
"Of course I will. You're my baby now, who else would I spend the night with. He kissed her.
Shauna looked straight into his eyes. "I love you, David."
"And I you, Shauna, but I need to get going right now." He kissed her again and left.
Shauna reentered her apartment in a dream like state. She hated that David had to go, but was already anticipating his return. The last couple of days replayed in her mind. It wasn't quite love at first sight, but did not seem far from it. There was no denying that she loved David so totally and completely it was well beyond her cap-ability to understand it. The sex the last two nights were without doubt the best ever, not that David was the greatest lover in the world, though Shauna thought he could be. It was just that they were so 'in tune' with one another, each other's bodies, they were an ideal match. As far as she was concerned, they were perfect for one another in every way.
At that time, the flashing light on her answering machine caught her attention. She had two messages, the first from George, her employer, informing that due to the shooting the night before that Cheers would remain closed that night. There was no concern, as it would be open tomorrow night for sure. The second was from Bo-Bo asking her to call when she got a chance. She left a number for Shauna to call. Shauna scribbled down the number next to her phone with a note to call Bo-Bo shortly, then went to her room to take a short nap since she would not be working that night.
Besides
, she thought,
after two straight nights of truly incredible sex, she could use the rest.
She pulled all the covers back, and because she liked to sleep naked, stripped off all of her clothes. She lay on the bed and closed her eyes letting images of David flood her mind. She thought of his kisses and his touch. Her hands acted as though by their own accord. Caressing her body as wicked thoughts their lovemaking raced through her mind. Shauna's hands moved over her body. She cupped her breasts. She then twisted and pulled on her own nipples while imagining her hands were David's
Shauna closed her eyes and imagined that he was in her bed with her. Her right hand slid down and started caressing her slit. When her finger contacted her clit, she sucked in a deep breath, then shuddered as her release coursed though her. "Oh, David...." she whispered.
Incredible
! She thought.
Even when he's not here, he makes me so complete.
All of her sexually active life she was never one to cum easily, but since David came into her life; it seemed that she could do so at a drop of the proverbial hat. Shauna moaned softly as her fingers rubbed against her clit more. She then inserted two fingers from her other hand into her pussy, probing for her 'G'-spot, finding it, she pressed hard her body quivering as she came again. She imagined David's hands were the ones on her body. She came again.... And again.... And....
She eventually fell blissfully asleep.
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Several miles away, Keyshawn was busy plotting. He was going to be sure, that that bitch would paid a huge price for dumping him and then taking up with a white son of a bitch.
Keyshawn Blaque was a decidedly evil man and few knew the truth about the man. He was drug distributor, a murderer and a pimp running a a small stable of eight whores, all white and strung out on drugs to help keep them in line. Maybe it was time to add a little chocolate to the menu. He was an exceptionally persuasive man.
Keyshawn's greatest danger was his ability to talk anyone into almost anything. It had been said that he could have easily sold ice water in the Antarctic. In short, he was a very smooth talker with a great deal more manners than anyone, anywhere when he chose to use them. His only failure as of late was trying to get Shauna over her outrage at his screwing around. She had, after a time, become immune to his charm and gift of gab. After Shauna had had a white cock in her, she was really not good for anything at all anymore.
His current flavor of the month was a painfully skinny peroxide blonde named Sandy. Her skin was pasty white except for the never ending series of bruises she got for having a bit of an attitude. She didn't know it, Keyshawn was rapidly becoming bored with her. She was starting to think like Shauna and expected him, a real man, to be satisfied with only one woman. She'd learn soon enough.
Well
