Family Man

Chapter 1

“Last Night of  Being Me”(Six Months Prior)

“Teesha baby, I love you so much. You happen to be the best part of me.” Michael confessed as he sat across from her at table.

“Baby. You spoil me so. I just wish you didn’t have to go, though. Tell them you changed your mind.” Teesha pressed a little, but smiled at, Michael.

He grabbed her hand and looked up as the waiter poured more wine.” If I could baby, I swear, I would.” He smiled.

“Michael, don’t lie. It’s nothing you love more than your work.” She looked down picking over her salad.

“That’s not true. I love you more than anything. You and our daughter. You’re my entire world, baby. I swear after this, I’ll take a desk job.” He exclaimed, with a slight emptiness in his voice.

“Do you really mean that? Because your face says otherwise” She asked taking a sip from her wine glass, with a glow smitten on her face.

“I do.” He smirked rubbing his hands across her thighs.” I really mean it.” He lied, making his hands move a little further up her thighs.

“Michael, why are you starting?” She smiled a sexy grin looking over her shoulders as moisture seeped in her panties.” They can see you, baby.” She said referring to the elderly couple.His hands went further as he scooted closer to the table grazing the tip of his fingers over her panties; she shivered as her eyes moved monstrously as she stalked Michael’s face. He licked his lips several times moving his hands further.

‘I’m sure grandpa over there is getting it on too.” Michael chuckled, using his free hand raising his glass to the couple.

“Michael.” Teesha laughed.” Stop baby.” She giggled,” Stop messing with those people.” She sighed enjoying his elegant touch.

” Teesha.” He whispered lightly.” I gotta have you now baby. Go to the ladies room.” He said, rubbing firmly one last time between her legs, before pulling his hands away touching his lips staring at her.” Go on baby. Last stall and take your panties off.” He told her.

“Michael.” She sighed. Shivering getting up as her legs trembled slightly taking her short walk to the ladies room doing just as she was instructed to do. After Teesha made her escape, Michael spoke to the waiter and ordered a dessert to go. He winked at the elderly man from before as he traveled to the bathroom. He anticipated making love to his wife for the next fifteen minutes. Teesha’s heart raced when a few ladies left the bathroom and the door reopened. She listened to the shoes click across the floor with her body face forward to the wall, her dress raised, panties off and her palms placed flat on the wall. One knock tapped on the door as she unlatched the lock. Michael strolled his way in the stall pressing his body to hers instantly. He kissed the back of her neck as he lifted her hair, whispered in her ear ready to unleash the throbbing sensation in his pants. They breathed in passion and gasped lightly gritting their teeth just as Michael struck deep inside of her. Thrust upon thrust shook her body and erotic sighs filled the stall as Teesha’s heels thumped up and down as Michael flourished his love deep inside of her. Their lips met and they sucked on each other’s tongues while he gripped her thighs tighter. His name was moaned from her lips along with inaudible English as their climax began. Deep thrust adhered to her wet insides, until his peak was reached. He trembled lingering saliva on her shoulder as he released the built up tension that reared to escape….An hour later…

“Michael. I can’t believe you made me do that tonight.” Teesha giggled.

He chuckled.” Does that mean it wasn’t the best ever?” He asked, gazing into her eyes.