As I rose up to walk away my whole motion was stopped. He had me by my wrist and pulled my face to his to where our noses were touching. He was so close to me. I gotta admit I'm frantic as hell right now.
"My bad I didn't see you there..."
Knowing damn and fool well I knew he was there.
He laughed a little,
"Nah you good ma."
And then he stole a kiss. Not just any kiss though. This is the kiss I was lusting after 7 years ago and it finally showed up.
I was so shocked. But I didn't say anything. My mind had drawn a complete blank.
He pushed me back by my thighs and sat me down on the couch. He leaned in for another kiss which actually turned into a steamy make out.
Things started to pick up. He picked me up up and sat me on his lap facing him. He had his hands up the back of my tank top and started kissing on my neck. All this time no one had said anything.
He ran his his down my waist then right onto my ass and started squeezing harder and kissing deeper.
I was in all types of heaven at this point all though not expecting things to go any further.
He pulled down my shorts some and squeezed my butt again this time he held on longer.
"Damn girl you thick as hell."
I always love To hear that sentence from anybody. I was always a really thin girl with a Flat ass when I was younger.
I smiled and put my hands on his chest as if I was about to get up. But instead he got up with me holding me up in the position we had been sitting in. In sat me down on the couch. He started taking off his white T shirt. I was looking at his body. He wasn't built like a god or anything, but he'll do. He had a huge tattoo across his chest. I don't know what it said but tattoos have always turned me on.
He started to undo his belt. Oh my god. What am I doing I HAVE a boyfriend. I'm getting ready to fuck a guy I practically just met.
