"Yeah, my brother Ty is currently single." Keisha let out another laugh at my shocked expression.
"Well, tell him that, you know, I can't wait to meet him." I facepalmed my head, seriously considering just sinking in the water and letting nature take its course. "Can't wait to meet you too, Keisha," Melissa said. "Seriously Sis, I want pictures."
"Yeah, I'll send them to ya," I said, wiping my mouth off. "Hey, don't tell Mom and Dad," I added. "I want to be the one to tell them, okay?"
"Yeah, yeah. I promise I won't." I could tell from the tone of her voice that if I hadn't said that, the next action Melissa took when we hung up would be to make another call.
"Love ya," I said, trying to end the conversation.
"Love you too, Pammy." Melissa said then she hung up the phone. Keisha and I spent the next five minutes or so trying to decide which pictures to send. I sent the Melissa the best ones of Keisha and me in Hawaii including the video of me proposing.
It wasn't a minute later Melissa replied with "OMG! She's so pretty! You sure you don't have naked pictures of her?" I scowled at the phone and replied with a tongue-sticking-out emoji while Keisha laughed again.
"If she only knew," Keisha said, kissing my cheek. We both exited the tub, drying ourselves off. "Can you picture her and Ty getting together?"
"Forget it, Keish," I replied. "Mel is like a damn tornado when it comes to men. And women," I added after a second.
"Well, maybe she just hasn't met Mr. Right yet." Sighing, I donned a fresh pair of panties and tossed a load of clothes into the washing machine. For the rest of the day, we sat around, relaxing before heading to bed. We had one more day off before work and as I pulled Keisha close to me, my mind wandered to my sister and future bother-in-law becoming a couple and let out a shudder as I drifted off to sleep.
Sunday morning came and, after running to the bathroom to relieve myself, I hopped back into bed, gently maneuvering Keisha so that her head rested on my shoulder, her arm draped across my midriff. My mind began to review everything that happened to us within the past two weeks. I decided that I needed a vacation from our vacation but I knew that was impossible. A tear dripped from my eye as I realized I was most likely going to lose Keisha tomorrow as my intern. As much as I loved her, I hated losing her at work. Keisha was a great asset.
I kissed Keisha on the top of her head and squeezed her tightly. We laid like that for a while, my mind drifting between consciousness and sleep, but, before long, I became fully awake. Gently disengaging myself, I rolled out of bed, put on a pot of coffee and took a shower. The hot, cascading water woke me up fully. I took the opportunity to shave my body bare before getting out and finishing my morning routine.
One large cup of coffee and a grapefruit later, I stood in the doorway to our bedroom for several minutes, gazing at Keisha's body. Her naked back was on display, the blanket covering her ass and legs. Then, after pouring another cup of coffee, I sat down on the couch and began to review my emails.
There were a ton of them. Mostly of work, one from Lani, one from Dee, and three from Melissa. After replying to my friends and sister, I spent the next hour reviewing my work. By the time I was almost finished, Keisha had gotten up, showered, and joined me on the couch. Then, something caught my eye. It was an email from someone I'd never thought would send me something in a million years. Keisha noticed the look on my face and asked me what was wrong. I looked at her with trepidation, turned the computer screen toward her and showed her what I'd seen. There was an email from Lisa.
Keisha's eyes widened and, for a briefest moment, I saw a flash of jealousy on her face. "You gonna open it?" she asked. Her voice was calm but I could detect a hint of defensiveness in her tone. I clicked it and read it out loud. Lisa was letting me know that she was going to be in town next week and asked me if I would like to meet up and talk. I closed the email and leaned back on the couch, propping Keisha's legs on my lap and sipped my coffee.
"You know you have to meet her, right?" Keisha stated as she adjusted her body to a more comfortable position.
"Why? Why should I?" I asked, my voice sounding defensive as well. "That part of my life is over. I have everything that I could ever want right here with you."
"Pam, you know I love you, right?" I nodded. I could feel tears welling up. "And I know you love me." Keisha's voice was calm and soothing, trying to keep me from breaking down. "But, if you don't go meet Lisa and clear the air, you will not be able to fully close that portion of your life. Please meet with her. For us?"
A few tears fell from my eyes. "Damn her," I whispered out loud. Keisha sat up and held me close as more tears fell. I'd thought that I had buried my feelings for my ex deep inside me but just seeing her name brought back unwanted pain.
I cried for a few minutes as Keisha gently stroked my hair. I remembered the fear I felt before going on the trip with her; the fear that this would all end and I would be alone again. Keisha hadn't called my feelings silly or stupid, even though I thought they were. She had understood what I'd gone through before. She said our love was strong and I knew it was. Lisa couldn't take that away from me. I wouldn't let her.
I sat up, wiped my eyes and kissed Keisha. Her soft, full lips comforted me more and I kissed her again. This time, Keisha slipped her tongue between my lips. Our kiss became more passionate as she wrapped her arms around me. Our bodies pressed together, her tits mashing into mine. Her arms wrapped around my body and her hands rubbed my back, dipping under my panties. Keisha grabbed my butt cheeks and squeezed them, kneading them with her strong fingers.
All of the negativity I'd been feeling washed away as I grinded my body against my love. Keisha's muscular legs wrapped around mine, holding me in place. I broke the kiss and began to lightly press my lips against her neck. I could feel Keisha's heartbeat quickening as I sucked and lightly bit down onto her skin. The fear and anger at Lisa was replaced with love and desire for Keisha as I moved farther down her body. Taking a nipple into my mouth, I sucked it until it was hard and rubbery, then switched to the other one.
Keisha's moans soon filled my ears along with her little whispers of "Oh baby..." and "Yes!" Kissing my way lower, I reached my destination. Slowly pulling down her yellow, silken panties, I spread Keisha's pussy wide and licked her juices off before feasting on her in earnest.
In no time, I felt Keisha grabbing my hair, her fists tightening the closer to climax I brought her. Her body started to tremble so I wrapped my lips around her clit and shoved two fingers deep inside her pussy, finger fucking her hard. For a moment, the realization that I was doing this was as much for me as it was for Keisha flitted through my mind. Then, Keisha let out a gasp and flooded my face and fingers with her womanly fluids. I greedily lapped them up as fast as she produced them, my arm never stopping my pistoning motion.
Finally, Keisha let go of my hair, her body collapsing onto the couch. I cleaned her with my tongue until a weak, moaning "Please..." caused me to relent and sit up. My lover had a post-orgasmic glow about her, a satisfied smile on her face. Leaning down, I kissed her, my face and lips still glistening with her juices.
Keisha laid there for a minute, catching her breath, her breasts rising and falling enticingly. Her eyes were closed, a contented smile on her face. I sipped my coffee as I watched her calm down. Then, she opened her eyes. There was a fire in them, a desire that I'd seen before when she was really energized with sexual energy.
Standing up, Keisha reached down, took ahold of my hands and pulled me up to my feet. My lover led me to the bedroom, spun around to face me, grabbed my face in her hands and kissed me hard before pushing me onto the bed. I laid there, my mind still reeling from the kiss, as Keisha opened the toy drawer and pulled out the strap-on, buckling it to her body.
She climbed up onto the bed like a tiger and grabbed my panties, practically ripping them off my body. Spreading my legs wide, Keisha began to rub my pussy, gently at first but quickly picking up intensity. Already aroused, it didn't take her long to work me up higher. Just as I was about to orgasm, Keisha stopped, rolled me over onto my stomach and pulled me up by my hair to my hands and knees, my tits hanging free. I felt the tip of the dildo line up to my pussy hole and with one thrust, the entire eight inches was thrust inside me.
