"Church girl, don't hurt nobody.."
Pastor's wife trapped in an arranged marriage with repressed feelings about her sexuality. She's always been able to keep a great poker face but what happens when she meets, Beyoncé..
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"If I knew you'd look this good at the pool I would have invited you a long time ago.." Alicia smirked as I walked into her backyard of her LA home.
She was started to irritate me more than I cared to admit. Everything she did was just so predictable and odd. Which led me to think of why I even bothered showing up at her house but yet here I was.
Our next show led us to LA and she insisted on having me over for a pool day. She wasn't the worst to hang out with when she wasn't making poor attempts at flirting with me.
"Thank you!" I replied sweetly and she smiled showing me to her pool chairs. I took a seat pulling out a bottle of sunscreen to apply. I began to apply it over my body before feeling eyes on me.
"Don't stare unless you're offering to help." I partially teased and also hoped she'd take the bait because I didn't feel like reaching my back.
"If you want me to touch you just say that, Bey.." She teased but continued grabbing the bottle. She started where I left off, along my arms which was a pretty safe area.
It didn't get dangerous until her hands moved up my thighs. My thong bikini bottoms provided less coverage on my lower cheeks allowing her to rub the entirety of my ass.
Her hands were nothing compared to Michelle's which made my mind drift to a few nights ago in my car. I had no clue what came over her but I liked it. I was determined to make her sweat a little but ultimately knew I would get back together with her.
I felt bad pushing this space between us when I knew I wanted her back but I desperately needed her to know she wasn't the only one who could leave this relationship if need be.
"Okay, that's good.." I smiled, moving her hands away. "I got carried away!" She teased and I nodded.
"Mmhm—I think ima get in. It's kinda hot." I said in a desperate attempt to change the subject. I jumped straight in no hesitation as I began to swim throughout the large pool.
Swimming in the water was a perfect distraction from tour life. Of course I could do this at my own LA home but that would mean inevitably spending time with Michelle.
After we had sex that night that seemed to be all I wanted to do. The other night she took the lead and it felt amazing. It felt amazing to trust someone with my body like that.
To allow them to make me feel good in ways no one has ever done. There was a certain vulnerability and comfort I felt. It was new from her and I loved every second of it.
I was committed to keeping space between us but I wasn't sure how long my vagina would cooperate with my head.
I was startled out of my thought as Alicia jumped in a couple feet away from me, sending water splashing into my face. She swam to the top as I wiped the water off my face. She swam over to me with a smirk and I quickly splashed her.
