Mr. Tan

Chapter 62: Thirteen Candles

It was now the night before Christmas and I was feeling a little nasty. We put our son to bed hours ago and Ava decided to turn in as well. Earl spent some quality time with Ava earlier, while I stayed here with the baby. He took her to get her nails done, and out to lunch. I stayed here and made sure something was prepared for dinner when they got home from their daddy daughter day. It was now 12 o'clock midnight as Earl stood at the sink washing saucers and wine glasses. Earl came home earlier with a strawberry cheesecake and a bottle of red wine for us to share. Neither one of us wanted to go to sleep, nor were we very tired. We stayed up watching some very adult movies. You know, the kinda movies that are only shown on movie channels late at night. The kinda movies that you'll need a child block password for. We cuddled together on the couch and watched "Naomi's Holiday Adventures" as we snacked on slices of cheesecake and drank wine. The movie was a soft core porn about a young career obsessed woman rediscovering her sexual side during a Christmas getaway at a tropical resort in Tahiti. Needless to say, the movie made me feel quite horny, and I craved Earl's touch more than anything in the world. It was something so sexy about him standing at that sink in a solid gray wife beater and a pair of baggy black sweats washing those dishes. The water in the sink was so hot that it created condensation on the kitchen window. It caused a few loose strands of his black hair to get stuck to his sweaty forehead. I walked up and stood behind him, inhaling his musky aroma. I ran my hands up his strong back which caused him to turn his head and face me.

"Well, well, well, what do we got here?", he said with a grin. 

"What's it look like?", I replied wearing a devious smile on my face. 

I came in closer and wrapped my arms around his waist. He could tell from the look in my eyes that I wanted him, I wanted him BAD. After he was done drying the last dish with a dish towel, I now had his full attention. He turned completely around and faced me, returning the devilish grin. 

"Mhm, you've been  cravin' some o' dis good lovin', huh?", he asked.

"I got a surprise for you", I teased as I playfully twirled the sash of my black satin robe around my forefingers. 

"You got sump'n unda' dat robe fo' me, baby?", he asked as I gazed into his deep, dark eyes. 

"Mhm", I said as I nodded my head. You wanna see?

"You know damn well I wanna see what chu got fo' me", he replied.

I undid the sash of my robe and let it fall to the linoleum floor. Underneath that robe was the lingerie I purchased at "Intimate Apparel". I had on a lacy dark red thong and a matching bra that accentuated my curves just perfectly. My double D's stood out and I could feel my stiff nipples rubbing up against the lace. The dark red color somehow bought out the freckles on top of my chest. Earl undressed me with his eyes as he licked his lips. He gently pulled me towards him as our lips touched. We kissed like it was a sin as his hands traveled up and down the length of my body. I lifted up his wife beater and slid my fingers underneath his shirt, feeling the heat from his body and the sensual softness of his skin. His mouth tasted so sweet from the combination of strawberry cheesecake and wine. Electricity coarsed through my veins as our tongues touched. I could feel the dampness of my crotch now soaking my dark red thong. Its been awhile for me and Earl and my body was BEYOND ready. Once inside our bedroom, I happily removed his wife beater. His body was still a sight to behold, skin the shade of toasted almond and toned and muscled from years of physical labor and lifting weights. Once he removed my bra, next came my thong as he removed it with his teeth.