Missing your touch

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Keyanta P.O.V.

We was at school doing a hard test for no reason so Mrs. Sanchez class doing our test this is the last class four the day and you already so everyone was done and puting the papers in.

Mrs. Sanchez: you three come here.

We all walk to him and stud right in front I'm not gonna font but he Sexy for a white male teacher.

Mrs. Sanchez: I seen a lot of progress in you three I'm proud off you... you have the highest grade in the class.

Mya: yes pretty girl...

Nyasia: just to ask you a question... how old are you? You look to young to be a college teacher actually... you look like a student.

Mr. Sanchez: I'll ask if I can take Mya it to brunch.

Mya look art him with a confuse face.

Mya: really...

Mr. Sanchez: yes... can I her your number?

Mya: I guest...

Me: yes...

Mya look at me like help me nigga... but she gave him his number and we walk out the school to our car.

Mya: help me nigga... that's all I ask for.

Me: what? he sexy...

Mya: you know how August get when a nigga talks to me or even help me.

Nyasia: it's cool he's not gonna find out.

Mya: hey keyanta, don't you miss Chris...

Me: he'll yea... I miss him emotional and physical like sex.

Nyasia: girl it's only been like two weeks.

Me: yea but, Chris is special he care about I felt when I was under the weather.

Mya: I like Chris... he support you a lot right.

Me: yea... lets not talk about me, so Mya what about you? Is you and August good.

Mya: yes we are after that sex and talk I think please him.

Nyasia: girl you crazy...

Mya: I actually love this guy, his amazing, talented, badass, smart, shreet wise, basically everything about him is just perfect.

Nyasia: someone is in love...

Mya: whatever it just I fear he don't feel the same way.

Me: we all know he feel the same way.

Nyasia: yea... in his eyes you can tell the way he smile at you and grabs you close.

Mya: maybe he does... but I want to ask him.

Me: you shouldn't be scare... to not know if he loves you.

Mya: cause I don't hear him say it, like most of the time he'll say it in the blue.

Nyasia: at least he say it...

Mya: yeah...

Me: well I'm gonna go home, ya coming.

Mya: me and Aug needs some time together.

Nyasia: and I want to spend time with Diggy. So bye...

Me: bye y'all...

Well I'm on my way home and guest what haven't had dick for like a week or two but its whatever... so I go inside and drop of my bags then I get a face time call from Chris.

Chris: wassup baby...

Me: hey... I miss you.

Chris: I miss you too, you know I gotta do this I'll be back soon.

Me: soon isn't good enough... I need you emotional and physically.

Chris: babe I know your sad how about this come to my house... got a surprise for you.

Me: but you not home.

Chris: just come...

Me: alright.

Chris: I love you.

Me: I love you too...

Chris: bye.

Me:bye...

I hung up and dress ode sexy for him... I got in my car and drove to his house while singing his song.

Me: when a rich nigga wants you... and your neither can't do nothing for ya... oh these hoes aint loyal, oh these hoes ain't loyal... yeah, just got rich... took a broke nigga bitch, I can make a broke bitch rich... but I don't fuck with broke bitches, gotta white girl with some fake tities... I took her to the back with me...

I walk into the house hoping Chris was home, I missed his touch like crazy. The way he rubbed his hands down my sides and across my stomach, talk about seduction. I walked up stairs and hop in the shower water steaming hot, I had been stressed lately. With Chris being gone and in the studio all the time, and always go to his little tours, that left a lot of time to wonder.

I see rose petals trail going to the bathroom... I see a little note I began to read it.

Me: take a shower baby I know you had a hard day at school...
Love Chris

I go in the shower and start washing up after an hour, I get out the shower dry off slide on Chris's shirt . While you were in the room cleaning up I hear a car door. I ignore it trying to not excite myself . Focusing on what I doing I don't hear the door close or the footsteps. I bend over picking cloths up, when I feel his hand rub across my hips. I get weak but turn around.

Chris: hey babe...

Me: CHRIS!!!

Chris pulls you close grabbing your ass and smiling .

Chris: Baby, You missed me?

I smile at him rubbing up his shirt I nod my head. He looks at me with lust and hunger in his eyes and starts to kiss my neck . Biting my lip I let out a soft moan, enjoying every moment and sensation of his touch. He pushes me against the wall getting rougher . By then my legs were around his waist and he was going inside me , I let out a gasp I never get use to that. He goes deeper and deeper pulling him closer my moans get louder , he speeds up making my moans turn into screams. I scream for harder and deeper.

Keyanta: Fuck chris...

He went even faster. I start digging into his back leaving scratch marks on his back.

Keyanta: Ch- chr.- fuck!!!

I cum so hard I can't even feel my legs, he went more faster but sloppier I can tell he gonna bust.

Chris: AGHHH!!! SHIT IMMA BUST!!!

Me: YOUR SO DEEP!!! CUM IN ME ALREADY!!! AHHHH!!!

He did one last hard deep stroke and put three loads in me, he lays on the bed with me.

Chris: Keyanta , You feel better now...

I look over at him breathless and laugh, he kisses my neck.

Chris: Ready for round 2 ?

I get on top of him and start kissing his neck. Damn I love this boy.

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