I opened my apartment door. This girl was already all over me, kissing me, searching for more. One hand tangled in my hair, the other gripping my waist. I attempted to remove my jacket while moving backwards. Got it halfway off.
Turning her around, I looked straight into her eyes, a smile playing on my face. God she is just beautiful.
I guided her a few steps backward until her ass met a nearby table.
I cant wait to touch her.
But she isn't the one I truly want.
The one i want is gorgeous, lean, tall, elegant, older woman. The one i want is the one i cant have. I cant touch her, fell her touch, smell and fell her skin on me.
But she is here to see it all.
I turn my head to the right.
There she is, the one I want. Sitting on the sofa, looking straight at us. Jealousy written all over her face.
I knew she would be here, we ware supposed to talk about yet another stupid thing her husband did.
That's why I'm here, with this other girl. This is yet other stupid idea to make her jealous.
And she is just there. Watching us, a little smirk/smile on her lips, her head tilted to the side.
Her hand sliding down in her pants.
I can see her hand moving in circles, thru her black jeans. Light brow button-down exposing part of her breasts. Her mouth is slightly agape.
She is watching me kiss the other girls neck. Watching the way i slid my hand up to cup her breast. The way the other girl is grabbing my ass and is pulling her center closer to my leg, searching for some friction.
So i slide my other hand further down until I cup the other woman's ass, while making intense eye contact with her, earning a little moan coming from her pretty mouth.
She bites her bottom lip and sucks on it slightly, leaning her head down a little. I can see her getting close.
That's when I pull the other girl with me to my room, making sure she can hear everything. Everything we could be doing together instead.
