What The Business Did To Me

After

         "I love you, babe," I replied.

"I love you too, babe."

      The tears had started to draw down my face again. He buried my head into his chest. He picked me up and I had my legs wrapped around his built body. He took me to his room and shut the door, with a free hand. He laid me on the bed and he started from the bottom. He pulled off my slippers. He ran his fingers up the side of my legs and started squeezing on my thighs, making me gasp for air. He started to reach for my pajama shorts, and he took those off and tossed them to the floor. As he was going for my panties, he hand his hand venturing in different areas of my body. I ran my hands over his chest, trying to find that heart that was wanting to love every bit of me. I felt his soft lips pecking on my stomach and to the point to where he took my jacket off and, there was nothing, but my bare boobs. He slowly unzipped the jacket. He took a glance at my breasts and gave me a sweet smile, "You're beautiful, Shontelle," he said, sweetly. From there we started making sweet love to each other.