Kiss Me

Following Hearts

The seatbelt wrangled more and more as Zhara Finalized getting off of it, but it bounced back on her bottom. Knowing it was finally off, Zhara was left with relief, but disappointment at the fact that she could not catch her knight in shining armor in time. She headed inside the store, and from a third person view, you would think she had a gray cloud glooming over her red natural, beautiful black womanly hair, the way she was walking with an angered resting face. She grabbed a cart, positioned her purse strap on top of her shoulder so it wouldn't get in the way of her bouncing chicken breast's, and moved on with her shopping. Thirty minutes passed when she went on to the candy aisle to grab a couple of candies appetizers for her trip to Washington, when outta of nowhere, she felt the back of her neck hairs stand up, almost as if she felt the imminent energy coming from someone's stare. She started smiling, as she got confident in the idea of it being the man of her dreams, getting closer and closer, like a shark fiend who smells the lust of blood in the moving waters. That's when she took the chance to bend over that nice, meaty and juicy ebony butt, and wriggle it around a little bit as she was reaching down to grab some chocolaty, Ferrero Rochers. As she stood up tall and well, that's when she heard the voice she was hoping for. It wasn't until the man himself, the golden boy, approached her and took his chances to shoot his goal-making shot. And he score with a simple but charismatic and sweet pick up line. Zhara then followed his request up by acting sweet on him... and acting so straight forward where she got to the point in a quick instant. She grabbed his body, caressed his shell of a man, his upper torso, felt his arms, sides, and finally, reached around to touch that meaty sword of penetrating pound of his. She couldn't believe it with her own eyes, she thought to herself "this boy is so fuckin handsome, and he got a big dick too! I'm just in luck, but not jus that, he seems super sweet too. Ion think any man would be sweet like this to a female, because u can tell when a nigga wanna get his duck sucked all to leave the girl in the dust afterwards. Ima give him a chance, after all, he did appear in my dreams. Ouuu, ima give him a SURPRISE!!!" He won't ever, and I mean EVER think about leavin me, *giggle*" and as the man made himself a gentleman to her, he accompanied the queen Zhara to her car, helped her with groceries, and even made the further gesture of opening the car door for her. He closed the door and could see the car moving from her plumping around to try and get comfortable on the driver's seat. He then went back to his car and prepared to follow the mystic Zhara back to her home. "Ouuuuuu calm down girl, calm down... this is the first time y'all met, you can't possibly go one witcho temptations, you gotta give it some time first, see how it goes, and then u give him yo fruit *giggles cutely*" *starts to run her hands from her big breasts, all the way down to her pretty pussy lips, slowly.* "ahhhh I gotta stop lollllll, maybe I'll give it to him when we back, why the fuck not haha. I need me some king dick, never had any in my life before *bites lip while lookin at her reflection through the rear view mirror.* She starts the car up, backs up, and starts her way back home and makes sure to keep the cute boy behind her on track so he doesn't lose her, again. At the house, she stops the car and allows for the boy to get in the driveway. She gets out the car, looking as fine as ever, and starts making her way slowly towards her car's trunk. The boy then steps out of his car, and interrupts Zhara's short-timed walk, "No no no, aye lemme help you tho whatchu doin? U gotta man beside you and you don't let him help?" "Well go ahead then handsome, ain't nobody here to stop you*Zhara grabs his hand and puts it right on her own butt, hinting him to squeeze* u like that, don't you?" "Slow dooown boo, ain't time for that yet." The boy says "ugh, this boy trippin, but he handsome as fuuuck! I'll still give him a chance tho." Zhara says to herself while the boy is helping out with groceries. Off in the near distance, about 3 houses down from Zhara's, the same neighbors that were lusting over her body were telling each other in secrecy, "Daaaamn, fuck man we can't do shit na! The bitch done got a nigga, and he Mexican! But he look mo gangsta than we do, and he walk mo wit a thug move than we! Talk like nigga too, man we don't gotta chance no mo cuh." "Nah bruh we gon enter his house, and kill his ahh, then take the bitch hostage and rape her fine lil slut a-" and that's when one of their friends from inside peaks thru the door, "nah patna, the hell wrong witchu? U wanna rape somebody go rape yo damn self mothafucka! Don't lemme catch u slippin up like that again, or it's up from there u hear me Nigga? That Mexican nigga over there DOES look mo gangsta than us, ain't no tellin if he even in a gang or affiliated wit a LOTTA folk who IS in a gang. One pussy ain't worth losin yo life over, there's plenty bitches in the sea bruh, u know that!" The other replies with "yeh u right, and my fault nigga. But she jus look so damn fine like... how the hell is u gon be damn near 20 or so, and have a body like a Ms. Parker!!! But yeh, U right, he might kill us, or we might end up getting killed by someone else. Im trippin, my bad homebuoys." And their conversations about humiliating crimes stopped, as the golden boy was entering the house with his new, new found love.