After Lunch

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  I had the most amazing time with Terrell. Sure our date was only for an hour, nevertheless I didn't want it to end. We were having fun, laughing and talking as if we were old acquaintances catching up. I hated for our lunch to be brought to a halt, for both of us had to return back to work. I also had fitting for three thirty, so I'll only be at work for another hour before I have to be on the other side of town.

    After dress fitting, I asked Sia to stay with me for the night, since I didn't trust being in the house by myself. I don't know what kind of people Omar had in my house, and for all I know they could be plotting against me and do me something dirty. As we're riding in the car, all I can think about is the very brief, yet seductive phone conversation we had while I was changing my clothes in the dressing room. How he sent me a very sexy pic of his best friend sitting comfortably in his hand, while he was sitting at his desk. I can just image straddling his lap, kissing him down his neck. I can almost virtually feel my tongue running down his rock hard chest and stomach. I can vividly picture us moving together in sync in his office chair as he takes possession of my double letters, pushing them together where the two ends meet, then softly swirls his wet tongue around the tips. I swivel my hips counterclockwise so that Sia can't see what I'm doing. I proceed to grab my special lipstick from the side pocket of the driver's door. Discreetly, I removed the top off the lipstick, then slid the whole tube through the leg of my underwear. My seat assisted me to making sure the tube was securely in place, before I remotely pressed power on my phone. After assuring the seat of my bikini briefs was gonna do the job in holding it in place, I went to the app in my phone that controls my bad bitch device, then pressed on. I placed my phone in its holder so I can control my sneaky device while I'm driving. It's on the lowest setting so that Sia doesn't suspect a thing, however I'm still getting powerful vibrations pulsating my cave. I'm yearning to turn it up to high so I can get the full sensation, soon as I make this exit and park my car, it's on.

We pull up to Sia's driveway, where I abruptly turned off my motor, to play it off. "How long do you need, Trick?" I asked her, for I knew before she spends the night at my house, she gotta get hers from Zahir.

"Give me thirty to an hour, tops," she said, as she brushed her hand against her face, and shook her hair. She gave a wink, then proceeded to strut her way up to her front door, where Zah was waiting. He bomb-rushed her lips soon as she walked up to him, then he abruptly shut the door, without breaking their kiss. Finally, I can turn my car back on and run the air conditioner, because it's about to get hot under this carport. I rolled my windows up, then turned my air up to high, then proceeded to call the man who has me soaked. I slid my briefs down midway and hiked up my skirt, then let my right leg relax on the passenger seat.

"What's good, Dimples?" he asked soon as he answered the phone.

"I'm coolin, thinking about you," I said seductively as I ran my mechanical lipstick alongside the crease of my inner thigh. "What are you doing right now?" I asked.

"Thinking about sucking your lips off," he replied with a low, sexy tone.

"I need you to help me out with something," I said, while I shut off the remote access and prepared to control it manually. I pressed the TimeFace button, then placed my left hand in my bra, then made slow and steady circles, alongside my nipple, while moving my vibe in slow circles around my pearl. "Talk to me, Daddy," I moaned, as I sped up the speed, and circled it faster.

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Terrell's POV

As if this girl didn't already have me feening for her already, she got me craving for her right now. I answered the TimeFace to see her grinding in her car seat, caressing her balloons, and from the way she's moving on camera, I know something's going on at the bottom. "Talk to me, Daddy," she moaned.

   "Damn, Ma," I said, as I stroked the back of my neck

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"Damn, Ma," I said, as I stroked the back of my neck. "Point the camera to the bottom, so I can see that juicy." With her hand still working in her bra, I can tell she took her phone holder off the dashboard, then hooked it on her windshield. She lowered the phone, and I can see her plump juicy lips just waiting to be kissed, the nectar juices just flowing from inside. I need to taste that honey juice, it looks so sweet. The thirst is real, my tongue is getting dry and I need that moisture. She has something moving around her clit, and I'm getting jealous the vibrator tasted the pussy before I got a chance to. "Bring your seat back," I commanded, as I began unbuttoning my pants. I always keep a bottle of cocoa butter lotion in my drawer to keep from my hands being ashy, but right now, it's about to serve another purpose. She laid her seat back while still rolling the vibrator in circles, then began stroking her titties once again. I grabbed the lotion, then squeezed a good amount in the palm of my hand, then placed my hand all the way down my boxers. "How long you wanna go for?"

"Until you get you, Pap," she groaned. The way she says Pap, with that Creole accent, gon make me go insane on her. I started moving my hand up and down, making sure the lotion reaches everywhere, from the tip of my head, to the base of my balls. "What's that vibrator, Ma, my tongue or my dick?"

"What do you want it to be?" she groaned as she moved it in faster circles.

"Run my tongue up and down your clit," I said as I stroked my boy in a medium pace. She circled the toy around her clit, still playing with her nipples in her bra. It's been a hot minute since I jacked off, so I know this is gonna be quick. The night before, all we did was just kiss. But now, I'm seeing a side of her I never thought she possessed. She removed her hand from out her bra, then moved it to the bottom of the ocean. Now both hands are working that pussy, and I'm getting heated I'm not with her physically getting all that action. I started going faster as she sped up her play, dipping her fingers in and out vigorously while squirming in her seat. Her movements are making me mimic my hand motions as I started going faster and faster. I can tell she wants to sound off, but I know she's in somebody's driveway. "Let it out, Ma, make it rain," I groaned as I picked up the pace. She let out a melodious scream, so beautiful to my ears. She removed her fingers, from out her room, then placed the soaked up phalanges to the tip of her tongue, then proceeded to suck herself off of them. She moved her head in circles, still caressing that pool, while her wet fingers still inside her mouth. She's making me want her even more than ever; the fact that she's giving me this side of her after a couple of days, makes me know it's real between us. I'm at a dangerous speed now, ready to let off an explosion. "Suck that dick, Babygirl," I commanded, as I sped up my motions. It was right there, all I needed was that big push. She stuck her fingers even deeper, and that's when I was gone. A volcano erupted, shooting hot lava all across my desk, wetting up my computer screen and some loan applications I needed to process. "Damn Dimples, you did that," I smirked, as I watched her put her drawers back on and straightened herself.

"Pleasure's all yours, Son," she said, returning the same sneaky smirk I just gave her. "Perhaps soon, we'll make this a one-on-one."

"Very soon, Miss Davis, sooner than you think."

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