Daria opened her eyes to the sound of someone pounding on her door.
"Who could that be?" she wondered. She looked at the clock on her nightstand. Her chocolate brown eyes narrowed in anger when she saw that it was only 6AM. She thought about ignoring it, but the knocking only got louder. She threw back her covers, shivering at the feel of cold air on her bare flesh. Her caramel shin was covered in goose bumps. She quickly scooped up her silk robe and slid it on.
"This better be important," she yelled as she made her way to the front door. Temper made her want to fling open the door and confront her early morning visitor, but she checked that rash impulse and looked through the peephole. One glance and she was fumbling with the locks eager to get them open. She flung herself at the man on the other side. Logan wrapped his long arms around the beautiful black woman clinging to him. His bright blue eyes traced every feature of her 5'3" frame. Daria had the perfect hourglass figure 36-26-36. Her ass was as round as a peach. Her full lips were soft and juicy. Her eyes always made him think of melted chocolate. People who saw them together were probably struck by how opposite they were. His blue eyes and blond hair were the perfect complement to his fair skin. He was 6'4" with the build of a pro basketball player.
"Logan, what are you doing here? I thought you would be in LA until Friday." Logan was vice president of a nationally known advertising firm.
"I wrapped things up early because I couldn't wait to get back," said Logan. "I couldn't spend one more night without you." He fingered the silk robe the barely covered her body. He could tell she was naked underneath. "So, did you miss me?" he said as he ran his hand down her back to her butt and then under the hem of her robe. He gently rubbed her soft skin as he lowered hi head to capture her lips. Her lips parted automatically to receive the soft thrust of his tongue. She moaned as he rubbed his rapidly hardening erection against her flat belly.