My Story, My Truth

That Touch

     My heart beats race as I reach my climax. I pull her hair hard and she goes faster. She pulls my body off the bed and into her mouth. I moan louder gripping her hair in a death grip.

     “Baby yes ahhh yes! Don't stop...Bae bae ahhh! I'm about to cum!" I scream as I cum all on her face. All my energy left out of me leaving me breathing heavy and fast. I pull her hair and bring her to my lips to kiss her.

     I kiss her hard and deep. Holding her head in my hands and rubbing her body. Only the sounds of her and I until I hear the sound of a car hitting the driveway. Then the garage door opens. I freeze with fear.

     “Bae mom's home. What are we going to do?" I try to hide behind my hands and the body of my love, Juliet.

     Juliet, gets up and grabs her book bag and walks into my bathroom. I watch her wondering how the bathroom is going to help anything. Then I see her hand come out the slightly agar door and wave at me. I take a huge sigh, shake my head and walk to the bathroom.

     “I'll take a shower while u got get your mom ready," she half whisper, half seduce me. Her voice wraps arms around my body and warms my heart.

     “Ready for what bae?" I say falling out of my daze.

     “Ready for us to tell her about our love baby. I'm tried of hiding it from her and you should be too." She was right. I should be tried of it and ready to tell her about, Juliet. She shouldn't be a secret because I love her to much for that.

     She reach over and kiss me. Then she lingers by my face. Holding my gaze. Her beautiful green eyes daring me for round two. Her beautiful bright brown hands holding me around the neck. Just her skin turning me on as our naked body touch. I kiss her hard and squeeze her butt just as hard as the kiss. That earned me a soft moan in my ear of my name.

     “Baby you know we can't do this right now. She will be coming to check up on us in a few minutes because we suppose to be sick."

     “I know but your just so sexy naked," I groan. I kiss her softly then let her go to start to get dressed. I kiss her one last time before i walked down stairs. “Mom, is that you?"

     “Dannie why are you out of bed?" my mom voice flouts up the last of the stairs from the kitchen. “You're to sick for you to be woke,"

     “I'll be fine mom just needed some warm tea and I needed to tell you something but we have to wait on Jules."

     “Oh ok, dear," my mom say sceptically with a hint of fear in her voice. Maybe she already know or have the idea in her head. I feel my stomach churn with bowl in the back of my throat. I try to hold the nausea back and try my best not to choke with fear. Then I see a flash of rejection, hardship, loss companionship, and lost my balance.I fainted......