So where was I, oh yes, I'm still in the hospital in a coma recanting my life story.
There I was lying stark naked in the bed beside my best friend's mother who was equally as naked. Trevor (Trife) called and she elected much to my horror to take the call by speaker phone.
"Hey honey, I was just thinking about you."
"Hey mom, what are you up to?"
I was frozen in fright, scared out of mind; my penis must've shrunk two inches while I witnessed my short life flash before my eyes. Ebony was cool and calm as a surgeon, she reached over and rubbed my belly, then made her way down to my now turtle-like penis, caressing the poor frighten thing and responding to her son.
"I'm resting in bed now, I just finished working out." She said while winking at me.
"You're a health nut mom, there's not an ounce of fat on you. Just don't overdo it."
Her face was buried deep in her pillow trying her hardest to muffle her laughter. She raised her head giggling like a devious little girl saying
"Don't worry hon, I paced myself, I had everything under control."
It was like watching a car wreck; you just couldn't take your eyes away from the spectacle. She loved every minute of it, but what really shook me to my core was her following response.
"So mom, have you seen Russ? I called his house and his mom said he left to get my stuff hours ago. I called his cell several times but it went to voice mail. He must have a new girl... oh oh mom looks like you have some competition."
"Please, there is no competition, you know that! Don't worry about Russ; my boyfriend is lying right next to me."
I sat up so fast that I nearly fell off the bed. I thought to myself; this chick is crazy, I got to leave. I stood up and quietly walked to the bedroom door, all the while she stared at me with utter disdain, if looks could kill...
"Don't play like that mom, you're gonna get that boy hurt ha ha ha. But seriously where is he?"
As I crept away, she mouthed the words "Where are you going?" cautiously aware of my situation and not wanting to antagonize it, I just mouthed back "To the bathroom." Reassured, her mean expression eased and she continued with her conversation.
"Russ was here earlier, we talked for a while but he left with your things when Keith called."
When I left the room, I leaned against the wall, took a deep breath and slinked into the bathroom thinking out loud; "This lady will be the death of me." I took a shower to melt the stress away, not to mention to wash the sweat and sex off of me. I left the bathroom fully clothed, feeling better about things and looking forward to seeing her sweet face. My cell rang and it was my mom calling to check up on me and to sequester me to run an errand for her. I then text messaged Trife to let him know that all was well. I collected Trife's box and walked to Ebony's room to tell her to lock the door, but she was laying face down fast asleep. She looked so peaceful, so beautiful, I really didn't want to disturb her, but I had to go. I sat on the bed beside her and called her name while kissing and caressing her firm, round chocolate buttocks. She woke up and asked
"Why are you dressed? Where you think you're going?" She sat up on the edge of the bed.
"Relax, my mom called my cell, I have to do something for her. I'll be right back to finish you off."
"Hmm that's pretty cocky talk considering you damn near pissed yourself when Trevor called." she said nudging me.
I laughed and said "Whatever Ebony, just come lock the door and I'll be back soon."
She walked me to the door and as I unlocked it, she pushed me up against the wall and slid her tongue in my mouth kissing me. Her hands slid under my shirt and down my pants, grabbing and stroking my length. I wrapped my arms around her naked body, grabbing two hands full of her buttocks while she sucked on my extended tongue. My cock swelled to full mass in her hand almost instantly. She slid my pants and boxers down and said "I want you inside me right now." I thought; oh my god she's crazy. "I can't Eb, I have to go, I promise I'll be right back." I told her while pulling my clothes up. She let go of my penis, hugged me and gave me soft kisses on my lips saying "Ok Bright Eyes, I'll let you go this time, but you better hurry or else..." I picked up the box of Trife's things and left in one piece.
After I finished tending to my mom's business which took exactly two hours to finalize, I rushed back to be with my beautiful sex nymph. It was 12:45 am when I knocked on her door, but there was no answer. I continued knocking twice more and even called once but nothing. I left to get some milk from the store for my morning cereal and I saw Keith BMW parked across the street from my apartment complex. I was furious needless to say and I threw a rock at his car breaking his tail light. On my way to the store my cell rang and it was Ebony calling.
"Hey Russ, where are you?" she asked with concern.
"I'm on my way to the store, why do you care? You have company."
"C'mon Russ, he's in the living room, he came while I was taking a shower, getting ready for you. When you came I was in the bathroom finishing up. I'm breaking up with him now."
"Did he touch you?"
"No, don't be silly, that is no longer an option. But I think you need to get back here now and finish what you've started."
At that point milk seem meaningless, and I made an about face, sprinting back to the complex where I tripped and scraped my knee running up the stairs. I limped to her door, knocked and she let me in. She wore a fluffy blue terry cloth robe and slippers. All the lights were on and I could see Keith sitting on the couch looking like his world came to an abrupt end. Not that I couldn't care but my knee was killing me; Ebony pulled me out of his line of sight causing me to stumble.
"Ouch! Wait my knee." I cried. She pulled me close, kissing me passionately as if she hadn't seen me in years with Keith less than ten feet away. She grabbed for my penis and inquired "What happened to your knee? Do you need Keith to look at it for you?" She opened her robe, exposing to me her blue lace panties with no bra. She put her hand down her panties, played with herself while I looked around to mind Keith. I responded "No, that's not necessary; I just scraped it running up the stairs. Nothing a good cleaning and a bandage can't help." She pulled her hand out from her panties, sticking her nectar soaked fingers in my mouth and said "Go in Trevor's room and get his first aid kit and I'll be in there shortly." She grabbed my face; kiss my lips and squeezed my ass. I was puzzled by her behavior; it was as if she got off at the prospect of getting caught. All I could do was stare at her in awe, shaking my head and limped my way to Trife's room. As I passed the living room, I decided to kick a dog while it was down.
"What's up Keith? How's it going buddy?" I limped off, tasting her juices on my lips and smiled. I really didn't care if he responded or not, but I could feel her chastising stare following me, warning me of my pending doom. In Trife's room I found the first aid kit pretty easily, so I pulled my pants down and soaked a gauze pad in peroxide and pressed it firmly on my wound. I laid on Trife's bed and dozed off. A half hour later I heard a yell that startled me awake.