The Ladder

Chapter 6 - The Shore

Nashon had been on cloud nine ever since his date with Tiffany. Monday he arranged for two dozen red roses to be delivered to her office, with a card that read "I can't get you off my mind, my princess". Tiffany was just as crazy for him. She couldn't help but think about how long his bulge hung down his leg. He was so fine, she couldn't wait to feel his body on top of hers.

Nashon and Tiffany talked all week, they texted each other sexy messages all day long. Nashon was not used to waiting before having sex, but he knew she would be worth the wait. He was sure if he saw her again his boy down there would not allow him to let her get away.

Man Mel, I can't get this girl off my mind. I've never felt like this. Oh, she's really turned you out. That pussy must be fire. That's the thing, I haven't even hit it yet. What! Nash that's not like you, she's making you wait for it? Nah man, this is different. She's worth the wait. I want to see her again, but I'm not sure I could hold out. I'm so attracted to her it's insane. Well, bro better you than me cause I'm not waiting on no pussy.

Mel was definitely the ladies man, he bartended at a local bar and had access to women every night that we're looking for a good time once the bar closed. He had to turn down women at times, especially if they were too drunk. He wasn't into sloppy pussy, as he called it.

The weekend was approaching and Nashon was trying to think of a good place for them to go, that wouldn't arouse too much temptation. I wondered if she would like skating. They had a local skating rink that he used to frequent when he was younger trying to pick up girls. Tiffany agreed to meet him there. Even though she had never roller skated before, she was pretty good at ice skating, so it came natural to her.

They had fun, laughed and joked. All the local guys were checking her out. They all had respect for Nashon so they tried not to make it too obvious, but they couldn't help but to stare as she skated by in her white zip-up jumper with a sparkly pink strip that ran down the sides. She was breathtaking like someone straight out of the movies. Every men's fantasy. She had the ideal body, slim with a little bit of curves. She had the perfect facial structure and naturally pink lips that belonged in a lip gloss commercial. You can tell she was definitely mixed with some Caucasian from her light skin tone to her naturally long brown silky hair with subtle blond highlights. Her eyes were captivating, they were light hazel and could pass for the green in the sunlight. Her smile lit up the room with her straight, white teeth. She was in a class of her own.

Nashon was clean cut, tall, buff and handsome. He was had a gorgeous brown skinned complexion and had a perfectly aligned low cut beard that sculpted his face. He had the most honest eyes and a smile that would make any girl want to drop their panties. Nashon was definitely male model material. Even though he was from the hood, he didn't have any tattoos like most of his peers. He always dressed clean and was well put together. The only jewelry he wore was a thin gold chain that was given to him by his mother, with a small cross pendant. He didn't believe in being too flashy, but he still got noticed when he entered a room.

After skating, they stopped at a local grill. Tiffany got fried vegetables with potato wedges and Nashon got hot wings and fries. So, this is your neighborhood? Yep, this is the hood. Tiffany observed her surroundings as they ate on a bench outside of the grill. There were people walking around carrying grocery bags and pushing strollers. Guys standing outside the corner store with their pants hanging, some stray dogs barking at the bikes speeding cross the badly paved road, trash blowing pass and a few beggars sitting on the sidewalk with a bottle of rum. It was definitely not the environment Tiffany was used to.

Even though Eastshore was known for its high crime rate they were still a pretty close knit community. Most of the crime stayed between the gangs and it felt pretty safe for the most part. Well, I never thought I would be having lunch in this neighborhood, but it's not that bad. Yeah, it's pretty great once you get used to it, Nashon proclaimed.

Even though Nashon was close to his house, he wasn't ready to introduce Tiffany to his family yet. He loved them very much but felt that they could be a little vulgar at times and he didn't want that scaring Tiffany away. So, where are we going next? Well, I could show you the shore, where we use to fish when we were younger. Sure, Tiffany said with a smile.
They walked back to Tiffany's car, that he told her to park in a nearby Coscos parking lot. They took a drive to the shore and walked across the rocky shoreline as Nashon carefully guided her steps so she wouldn't trip. There were a few fishing boats out and some children playing on the rocks. They found a spot to sit on one of the flat rocks and talked until the sun began to set. Nashon moved behind her and she sat between his legs as he wrapped his strong arms around her body.
She could feel the excitement forming in his black cargo pants but acted as if she didn't notice. He breathed in the sweet fragrance from her hair as he imagined spending eternity embracing this feeling of pure euphoria.

You have a long drive ahead of you. I don't want you on the road too late. Tiffany wanted to stay wrapped in his arms all night, she felt so secure. Yes, you're right, I don't want to trip walking in the dark on these rocks. I won't let you trip I promise. They walked back to Tiffany's car and embraced. His lips sent chills down her whole body. She couldn't wait to feel more of him. Drive safe beautiful princess. I can't wait till the next time we see each other. Me neither.

As Tiffany drove home all she could think about is, he is going to get it next time she sees him. She imagined his lips kissing her whole body. Tiffany was used to dating preppy guys, mostly guys from her daddy's golf club or that were a part of his elite circle. She had never met anyone like Nashon. He made her feel so secure and special. It was going down no matter what when she saw him again.