"Sweetheart?" I texted, "I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to be rude, and I apologize if I said something that upset you. Please answer." I added a crying emoji.
It felt like hours, but it was only minutes of silence.
"Sorry Mighty T, just got distracted by Gerard the R*t*rd and his traveling nerd circus."
"OMG, I'm so needy! I'm sorry!"
"No need to worry. I love that you are invested in and value our relationship ;-)"
"I'm embarrassed tho."
"Don't be. I love how you are."
"I need some soothing kisses."
"You know where to find them."
"K, can I come see you?"
"I'm already naked."
"Pics or it didn't happen."
Yep, she's naked and sent receipts.
"Come around the back door at the basement level when you get here, and I'll sneak you into my room so fucking Gerard the fucktard doesn't see you."
I rushed to the shower to get freshened up for my girl. I don't want to taste like cum! I put on a t-shirt with no bra, and baggy jeans with no panties. No socks, just sneakers. I was going to wear two articles of clothing so I could be naked like extra fast. I practically ran down the street to Lisa's house, texted when I was close, went around back and tapped on the door, which swung open immediately.
"Get your sexy ass in here and get fucking naked."
"Yes boss."
Lisa was in a scanty looking robe and took my hand as we raced to her room. She shut and locked the door as I quickly pulled my shirt over my head, then slipped my jeans over my hips, letting them fall in a denim puddle on the floor. When I looked up, Lisa was sliding her robe off her shoulders, which then fell to the floor, revealing her taut, nude body. Her C cups swayed a little as she closed in on me, then she planted a kiss that made me swoon.
"Lie back, and let me take you ..." Lisa breathed into my mouth.
I am willing to accommodate such requests! I lay back on Lisa's bed and spread my legs. She lifted one leg, kissing my foot and ankle, and working up my calf. Then the other leg, this time kissing down to my thigh as she leaned down, knelt by the edge of the bed, and slowly worked up towards my wet, needy cunny.
"OH Lisa, please kiss me right on it. Please ... please ...." I begged, as I tried to slide down a bit to put my box closer to her mouth. But she drew back. Fucking tease. Lisa kissed my inner thighs, inching ever higher with gentle licks.
"Babe, I love your hairy snatch. You're like ... vintage porn ... like if Barely Legal was published in the 70s."
"If you love it, why don't you marry it?"
"Maybe I can just kiss it first? To see if marriage is in the cards?"
"Kiss it Lisa, please please please kiss her." I call my pussy a her. Even in this crazy world of gender politics, I think it's ok for a pussy to be a she, isn't it? I wish telepathy worked, or mind control. I would beg Lisa to please stop teasing and order her to eat me out. I would make her do it. Right now. Control her, and make her face go right to my cunt. I need it so much, so badly and she's teasing me and it's driving me crazy.
"Lisa, I'm going to cry soon, I'm so frantic to cum. Please baby .... Please eat it ..."
Lisa ran her fingers up my slit, and then she started polishing my little button with her middle and index. It felt so good! She flicked my bean expertly, but I wanted so much more.
"Leeeeessaaaa, finger my pussy and eat me. Please, I don't know how to tell you how badly I need this!"
Lisa slid up, burying two fingers in my tight box, and finally licking my yearning cunt. Blessed relief!
"AahhhH! Oh fuck Lisa, baby girl, sweetness, oh fuck it's so good."
She's still a cunt tease though. She started licking my hip, tummy and then back to my pussy. It's so unfair. I just want her to pull my hips to her face and eat me like dinner. So I reached down and guided and held her head in place, then started thrusting upwards into her gorgeous face. Ok, I'm facefucking a pretty girl. Does it get any better than this? Probably, but this is pretty fucking good too. It wouldn't take too much longer.
"Fucking fuck babe, I'm going to cum on your face soon. Please don't stop. Right there ... oooooooohh yeah, right there."
The feeling is weird sometimes. I can't explain how it's all pent up inside, and then it bursts like and your cunny feels like it's made of gold and it's radiating light or something. I don't know. I guess everyone is different, but I am about to have a nuclear explosion on my friend's pretty face, on her mouth, her lips, her .... "Aaaaaahhh oh ahh aaa fuck!" I came so hard I couldn't really control what I was saying or thinking .... "Oh my darling, my beautiful lover aaaaggggggghh!!!"
Lisa stuck with it. She licked me up and down, side to side until I couldn't take it and had to beg for her to stop.
"Eat me, don't stop, please stop ... make up your mind Tiny!" laughed Lisa.
"Don't tease babe, I'm just overwhelmed is all ..."
Lisa kissed my legs, down to my knees, then climbed up next to me and flopped down. She pulled the messy blankets over us and cuddled into me.
"I love you."
"I love you too."
We just lay there contentedly. After a while, I felt chatty.
"My uncle asked about you the other day."
"The cute one. Like your hot Dad, but younger?"
"Hot Dad? Excuse me?"
"Oh you fucking know it. All the girls gawk at Mr. Little. Our friends are all jealous that you get to see that adorable lug every day."
"He is handsome ... I know ..."
"A man like that has needs." Lisa said dreamily.
This discussion is freaking me out. I changed the subject.
"Anyway, you think my uncle is cute, you were saying?"
"Hells yeah. I'd hit it."
"Uncle Stu would be game ..."
"I'm sorry? Stu?"
"Yeah, well people mostly call him Chuck, but I don't."
"But that's short for Charles?"
"Yeah, but he was a top baseball prospect. He was a pitcher, and he could really 'chuck' the ball, so they called him 'chucker' and then Chuck."
"But his given name is Stu?"
"Please don't."
"Please don't do what? Point out that your uncle is literally named Stuart Little? Like the books and movies with the little mouse?" Lisa burst out laughing. She laughed and then covered her mouth but she couldn't control herself. Even when she saw the hurt in my eyes, she struggled to keep it together. I needed to change the subject. I hate people making fun of our family name.
"I sucked his cock last night."
That was the kind of non-sequitur that changed the convo!
"What???!?!?!!"
"You heard me."
"You fucking sucked your own uncle's cock?"