Stacia sat on the patio of the restaurant she had lunch at frequently. "The Lattice Inn" was her fave nook in the neighborhood. When she could get a little "me time" away from Jalil, she'd go there to eat her fave almond croissant and cinnamon latte combo. She'd bring her laptop and enjoy the breeze while surfing the net and chatting. Stacia hadn’t dated anyone for a long time after she left Omar and confronted Angelle at Gavin's. She didn’t make it her business to care what ANY of the involved parties were doing. She and Omar were civil, but that was it. When she and Gavin's marriage ended, it was based on him discovering her multiple affairs. In her heart she'd never live that down. She'd been with three of his HS friends. When he found out about Omar...Gavin lost it. If it hadn’t been bad enough that she'd been sleeping with his buddies...she'd gotten knocked up by a married man to boot. The three guys had gone about their ways leaving Stacia to deal on her own...until, she spotted X, one day. Xavier Benton had walked right up to her. She'd seen him in the distance, but was in her own world and a tad oblivious. Xavier walked up to her and began asking what was new with her. At first it was awkward...until the old familiarity came back. They met there a few more times for afternoon lunches and then the sparks flew again. They've been inseparable since and have been exclusively dating for a few months.
Omar hadn’t gotten used to Stacia dating. He was stubborn about it, but he'd always hoped sooner or later they'd reunite. He knew Stacia thought that he didn’t love her but it wasn’t that. His pride was so hurt when he realized Stacia loved Angelle more, that he didn’t do much to keep her from leaving. He even confessed his trysts with Lisa hoping to clear the air, but they backfired. Stacia wanted nothing to do with him past co-parenting. Omar even fell off the dating scene. He wouldn’t bother to deal with anyone due to his confused state. He found himself wondering on Angelle's happiness as well...but that was concluded with the sight of Gavin and Angelle at the mall one afternoon. "Hey, Angelle! You look good!" he'd said as he walked up to her in front of a lingerie store. Angelle's heart jumped. Seeing Omar had startled her. They'd somehow managed since divorcing to steer clear of one another...so this was a huge surprise. "Hi, Omar...how are you?" Omar's face lit up and he said, "Better, now that I’ve seen you...I was wondering if..." Gavin came up behind her out of the store and handed Angelle a small purse. "Here, babe...you left it at the register." Gavin noticed Omar standing there and said, "What's up man?" extending his hand for shaking. Omar walked away. Angelle shrugged it off as did Gavin and they walked away hand in hand.
Lisa had served 50hrs of community service as punishment for her assault on the coat room clerk. She'd been a hermit mostly...working and doing her service in between. She moved out of the apartment she was in and moved a town over to avoid constant confrontation. In one event, she'd seen Angelle in the mall and gotten into a fight. Fresh off of being sentenced to her service...she was prompted by her lawyer to ask Angelle's mercy in pressing charges. In the case of the one time she saw Stacia at a get together down at a local club, she was on the receiving end of Stacia's attack. She chose to let it go. Nia keyed her brand new Maxima outside the same club on a different night, even though she couldn’t prove it. The only reason she knew was because Nia had left a pair of panties tied to the antenna of the car with an embroidered "N". Nia and Lisa had been playing tit for tat since they'd last been together. Initiated by Lisa as retribution for telling Gavin all she'd done...Lisa had done little things. Sugar in Nia's tank. She broke into Nia's apartment and poured gasoline over all her clothes. Pranked her with ridiculous takeout orders to her house. Nia would retaliate with spray painting her windshield red and the word "die" written over it. It took Lisa's moving to end a lot of the harassment on both ends...so far.
Nia was engaged. She took her fiancé home to her parents and announced her impending betrothal to dentist, Dr. Andrew Evans. Her mother and father were happy for her...as was Gavin and their older sister, Coral. There was a big engagement party thrown at the country club and both families were in attendance. Nia was striking in an off the shoulder gown in olive green and her fiancé' was decked in a Hugo Boss suit of the same hue. They were a picture perfect couple. In attendance were over 200 of their closest friends, family and business associates. All were in awe of the lavish catering and decor. Truly a sight worthy of one of those wedding reality shows. As the announcements were about to commence...a group of unison gasps rang in the ears of the family standing in support. On the screen behind the two sets of parents and the happy couple where a slideshow of the couple was supposed to go…was a picture of Nia with Lisa fucking her doggy style with a strap-on. Nia stood cold as she viewed the picture she'd taken with her own camera phone and sent to Lisa's email as a tease. This was not the montage of photos of she and Andrew, she'd loaded. She looked into Andrew's eyes and they were filled with tears, anger and embarrassment. Needless to say, they didn’t get married. Oh, Andrew was ready to make up and take his love back, but his affluent family cringed at the idea of it and he fell victim to the pressures of his family's name. That was 2 months ago. Nia hasn’t left her apartment since.
Gavin and Angelle sat in their master bath, sipping wine and listening to the sounds of Kirk Whalum and staring lovingly across the tub at one another. They reflected on where they met and what they'd been through in order to find the kind of peace they'd found together. Angelle had never imagined that she'd be this happy. Gavin either...he'd given up on love when Stacia left. His heart melted and seemingly pulverized...until Angelle appeared. She'd had her heart ripped out by compliance. She complied with all Omar wanted which ended in the demise of their union. Now, their stories were shaping up to be pretty damned decent. Not your average love story...but a love story nonetheless. They figured they'd tell it to their grandchildren one day...well, maybe not the WHOLE story...
Omar closed the door behind him. He looked Lisa over and said, "Damn your body is still perfect, girl." Lisa smiled. She didn’t want to talk though. She hadn’t been with Omar since she "talked" him into seducing Stacia. She remembered seeing them in a swinger's club. Omar on the prowl, Angelle reticent and along for the ride. She herself had gone as a 3rd party to a couple she'd been seeing and noticed the beautiful Angelle. Though she found Angelle attractive she zeroed in on Omar while his wife went to the ladies' room. She got his number and called him with an offer a few days later. She knew from following Stacia that, Gavin's wifey had been creeping in the same clubs she herself frequented. Setting up that freaky bitch was easy. So, she set the time and place to meet Omar. She sucked his dick the night she met him at a bar. They'd gone back to her house and she "talked" Omar into propositioning Stacia. Finding out Stacia's whereabouts was even easier...one lick on Nia's clit, and the info was disclosed. Tonight, she just wanted to be fucked, sucked and possibly held...held being optional. Omar loved Lisa's tits. They weren't huge. They were B cups. What they call a handful. He began sucking her breast through the fabric of her cami. As he did this he began sliding her panties off. Lisa spread her legs so he could pull them down with ease. She stepped out of them and allowed him to lie her down onto the chaise. He helped her pull the cami over her head and continued sucking. His now hard penis was lobbying for attention through his running pants. Lisa wanted to taste him, but Omar was way too hungry and aggressive. He slid his tongue to her navel and made dips and circles causing waves of chills and fevers to ripple through Lisa's body. Her legs gapped open almost involuntarily...causing Omar to go within her thighs for his thirst quencher. He ran the surface of his tongue deeply and firmly past her lips to lick up her filling now oozing from her...all the way up to her clit...taking it into his mouth with strong suctioning. Lisa came instantly. He began to stroke her hole with his tongue...in and out...all why moaning and squeezing her thighs. All his moaning created sensations that brought about a second orgasm. Omar then rose, face shining...slid his pants down and took Lisa's legs, criss-crossed them and placed himself inside of her. He pounded without making a sound...maintaining eye contact. All you could hear was skin slapping, juices mingling and Lisa's guttural moans escaping with every upstroke. He increased his pace until he came all over her stomach. She exhaled when he came and slid out of her. She went to move...and he pushed her back down. "Turn over...I’m not finished with your ass!" She turned over and propped her ass up. Omar licked his lips and thought to himself. SOME bitch gone get all this shit tonight. Might as well be this hoe.
Over at Gavin's, Nia yelled out her brother's name. "GAVIN!!" Gavin caught his own balance...and was able to keep them all from falling too hard. Angelle got up and said, "Oh my damn...are you both ok?" Gavin said, "Fuck her...this is bullshit. I am not gonna let this lying, conniving whore come in MY damn crib and start more chaos than she already has!" Stacia got up and said, "Angelle...are you going to be happy with him? Any more than I was with Omar? You know where your heart belongs!" Angelle was blown away. She still had feelings for Stacia, but her having Omar's baby had put a rift between the two of them she didn’t feel could heal. "I am happy with Gavin. You lost out. Our lives were ripped apart by all of this bed-hopping. We've hurt one another too much. As good as we WERE together...we are no more. I am good, Stae. Please respect that and leave." Gavin opened the door to let Stacia out. Stacia must have injured herself...because she limped a little to the door. She looked back and shook her head while tears left her eyes. She'd lost Gavin, Angelle AND Omar. All she could do was just go. She walked towards the door and stopped it with her hand before Gav could close it on her. "I pray you have made the right choice. I pray that you don’t look up one morning and see him for what he is to you...get back!" Stacia left, with Gavin slamming the door behind her.
Nia had done her duty. She came to her brother's house to come clean with what she'd done and to make sure that by no means would he consider taking Lisa back. Nia hugged her sibling and said goodbye to him and Angelle both.
A week or so later, Nia's bell buzzed. She was expecting a package, so without thinking she let the buzzer in. She opened her door to find Lisa staring at her with an impish smirk. Nia said, "Um, no thank you...I don’t want what you’re selling!" attempting to close the door. Lisa pushed her way in and said, "I don’t think so, mama. Come on. Is this how you treat me?" Nia got a little worried. She wasn’t afraid of Lisa...she herself boxed for fitness and was probably several pounds heavier than Lisa. The problem for Nia was, did she have a weapon of some kind. She didn’t like the way Lisa was looking at her...at ALL! "Look, clearly you found out that I spoke to Gavin about your little shenanigans...but, what did you think would happen?" Lisa giggled. She said, "What? You think I’m over here for that?" Nia was puzzled. "So, what are you here for, Lisa?" Lisa walked over to Nia and stood inches from her face. She wrapped her arm around Nia's waist and said, "Nia...I came here to get some. I came to make you feel good...I AM gonna make you feel good!" Before Nia could protest, she was naked bent over with Lisa's face in her ass. Lisa was gonna turn her out once and for all...she had plans for this little snitch bitch.
Stacia sat at her desk. She had worked piled up from a 3-day vacation she took. That fall down Gavin's stairs proved to be worse than she'd thought. She ended up with a hairline fracture in her foot. Misery had set in and she'd withdrawn. Omar had dismissed her with the quickness. He told her that he'd take care of Jalil, but that he thought it best for them to go their own ways. She had no home so, she opted to stay with her sister, Kyra, instead of with her mother. She didn’t need that kind of headache. As Stacia sat there barely looking at the stack of accounts she had to manage...her secretary knocked. "Come in, Audrey." Audrey's face was obstructed by a beautiful bouquet of orchids, jasmine and lilies...her fave. "These came for you Ms. Lovelace." Audrey said. Stacia came around her desk and accepted them, thanking Audrey. Audrey closed the door behind her, while Stacia searched for the card. The card read:
Lovely Stae...Thank you for everything. Thank you for the story you set in motion. Because of you, I am happy. How ironic is that? You were my life for so long and I always saw you as the one. Now, I have Angelle and I owe that to you. I wish you happiness. Alls forgiven. Love...Gavin.
Stacia broke down. It was everything she DIDN’T need to know. All it did was make her assess everything all over again…mentally rehashing her wrongs. She'd been so consumed by her own sexual desires, that she allowed herself to be drawn out of her marriage. She ended up with a child, however beautiful, but by a man who didn’t love her. He was only momentarily obsessed. She lost out on her connection with Angelle...and at the end was lonely. She sat down and admired the flowers and uttered aloud, "You’re welcome, Love."
Omar waited for over 2 hours for Lisa. He was becoming frustrated and was about to leave when Lisa strolled in like she wasn’t late as hell. "When you tell someone you’re gonna meet them, you NEED to be on time, Lisa!" She reached up and kissed him on the lips. "Sorry, I got held up. You know how that goes!" Omar said, "You so damn sexy I can’t even be mad at you...turn around." he demanded. Lisa twirled and allowed him a 360 view of her ensemble. They sat down and Omar began talking. "I know this was your idea...us meeting here for dinner and then heading back to your place, but I’m taking over. Before you say a word, take this." Omar reached in his jacket pocket and pulled out a long box. Lisa's eyes lit up. She smiled and then opened the box...thinking it would be a bracelet. She opened it to find a piece of paper. She unfolded it and read it and said, "What the fuck? Are you serious?" Omar stood up and said, "Yep, it’s a restraining order you crazy bitch. Stay the FUCK away from me, Stacia and our son. If you come within 500 feet of either of us, you WILL go to jail." He looked around to make sure he hadn’t drawn any attention and walked off. Lisa sat there in awe. Once again, she was alone to pick up the pieces. She got up, went to the lobby of the restaurant. She gave the clerk her ticket and he gave her the coat she checked. She said thank you and then he said with a smile, "You’re welcome, pretty lady. I sure wish you could keep me company in this here coat room." Lisa snapped and attacked the poor man, jumping through the coat room's window. She was arrested and taken to county jail. The clerk was ok, but the coat room was closed until further notice.
Stacia wasn’t able to think straight after being put out of Gavin's. She was barely lucid while breast-feeding her baby. She put him to bed and crawled in beside Omar. Omar was aroused by the scent of her cocoa-butter lotion. His dick seemed to nod at her being so close...as if to say yes...that’s my pussy. Omar reached over, smoothing his hand across Stacia's stomach. He began prodding her from behind through his silk pajama bottoms. She wore the top and a pair of panties...unusual for her. He slid his hand up her top and found her nipples. He wanted better access, so he turned her over to find her eyes wide open. "Oh, you’re up? Are you ok, babe?" he asked. Stacia sat up and said with an irritated tone, "NO...I’m NOT!" Omar's dick went down and he sat up too. "Well what's the problem, Stacia?" "ANGELLE IS FUCKING GAVIN...THAT'S THE PROBLEM!!" Omar's mouth went agape and he said, "WHAT? How in the hell? When did you find this out?" Stacia huffed and rose out of the bed. "Doesn’t matter...OUR Angelle is fucking MY Gavin!" Omar hated when she said that shit...it was like she was still in love or something. "...the FUCK you keep saying that shit for?" he snapped as he jumped up. Stacia liked engaging him..."Which? OUR Angelle or MY Gavin?" Omar was not in the mood for this. He wanted some pussy and she'd fucked his head up for that. "You know what, Stacia?..." Stacia took a stab at it. "Yea, I know...you fucked up our family. You ran Angelle away and now she's in Gavin's bed!" Omar said, "I'M TIRED OF THIS SHIT. YOU KNOW WHAT?...YOU THINK I WANTED IT LIKE THIS? I LOVE ANGELLE...IF I COULD SWAP YOU FOR HER, I WOULD!" Stacia's heart dropped. She wanted to stab him...but, instead...she quietly began packing...and Omar let her. He watched Stacia pack their son and leave, and in his mind...he was relieved.
Angelle and Gavin made love all day and night. They were tired and fell off to sleep in each other's arms. The doorbell rang, waking Gavin up immediately. He looked over at Angelle and wanted for her to remain asleep so he jumped to his feet, throwing on his robe and going downstairs to see who was harassing them so early in the morning. He looked out the side window and opened the door forcefully. "What the hell, Nia? It’s fucking 3 in the AM! Are you crazy?" Nia walked past her brother innocently as if the sun was still shining. "Its 3:48 to be exact." looking at her watch. She started walking through the foyer and into the kitchen, stopping at the fridge. "Is mom ok? Are YOU ok? What the hell is wrong with you?" he queried. Nia found a yogurt and plucked a spoon out of the drawer. As she peeled back the tab, she said, "I’m fine. I just thought I'd come by and have a chat with you." Gavin got up off the barstool he'd sat on and said, "Nah...Nia, take your ass home and let's try this again later on in the day." He made it to the door and she said, "Nope...you’re gonna wanna know how Lisa seduced me into telling her all of you and Stacia's business." Gavin stopped, turned around and said, "What? What the fuck?...aight, explain what you mean by SEDUCE! No better yet...explain what the fuck you mean by telling her all me and Stacia's business!" Nia scraped the cup of yogurt and said, "Mmm hmm...I thought so."
Lisa tossed and turned. Her new apartment didn’t feel quite like home yet. All she'd done lately is stare at the ceiling thinking about Gavin's sweet cum sliding down her throat...or how his magnum-donned dick invaded her pussy each time like it was the 1st. She'd done a lot of self-helping lately and this night was no different...except for her visual had changed over the past month. She'd imagine Angelle sitting on her face while she sucked her the way she did the end of an ice cream cone. She'd imagine herself sucking on Angelle's hard nipples and slowly working her hand inside of Angelle's sweet space. Lisa had played in her pussy so much the past few nights ALONE...that her wrist began to hurt. Just the other night, she'd allowed a perfect stranger to fuck her behind the local department store's loading dock out of pure sexual angst. Lisa knew she'd fucked up. She fucked up getting Gavin's good dick. She'd NEVER taste Stacia how she wanted...and Angelle was always going to be a fantasy. Hell...she even counted Nia as a loss. Never had pussy tasted as good as it did on Gavin's baby sister. She smiled devilishly at the thought of having fucked them both. Having them both at her disposal was nut-worthy in itself. Alas...she was alone, though. No amount of momentary victory could account for her loss of a warm body or two in her bed. No love to call her own.
Stacia had run off to her mother's house. She just told her mother that she needed some space. Stacia's mom had been disgusted with Stacia's behavior and treatment of Gavin. The two families had been close for years and were jubilant about their son and daughter's nuptials. A few members of the immediate family were ALSO privy to Stacia's demands that Gav get the vasectomy in order to stave off an untimely pregnancy in the midst of her burgeoning career. Gavin agreed, knowing they could reverse the procedure in the event they'd ever want a child. So, when she popped up pregnant by another woman's husband, the privy parties (her mom, dad, brother and sister) were appalled that she'd betrayed Gavin on so many levels...especially due to him wanting a child with her so badly. It goes without saying that Stacia's presence with her new child unnerved the fiercely loyal Mrs. Lovelace. Regardless, Stacia was family and would never be turned away by her own people. Stacia sat there in the spare room with Jalil's carry-away crib set up...him tucked in all over again. She tried, but couldn’t shake her emotions. She thought about all of the shit she'd done in the past two years and how she'd found her purest love and screwed it up. She threw her clothes on and asked her mother to watch the baby, without waiting for her response and got in her car and headed to Gavin's.
Nia finished filling Gavin in and to say the least, he was shocked at his sister's behavior. He never would’ve have figured her for being BI, so his bombshell reaction was less about Lisa's deceptiveness and more about his sister's undercover tendencies. "Damn, Nia...what the hell is up with that?" He finally uttered. Nia shook her head and laughed, "Boy, you crack me up. Come on...let go of the realization that I let Lisa lick my pussy...and concentrate on the fact that she's been plotting this entire time to come between you and Stacia. This WHOLE thing is because Lisa wanted you so badly she could taste it! No pun intended!" she ended giggling. "COME ON, NIA...shit! Cut that out. What "I" wanna know is how you could betray me for some sex with a bitch that was cut throat and crazy? I also wanna know was you fucking her when she was fucking ME?" he said almost afraid of the answer. "Yep. Whenever Lisa craved pussy...she came to me." Without thinking, Gavin threw the glass fruit bowl across the room and it exploded in shards of crystal on impact. Nia ducked, not that it was aimed in her direction...just out of reflex. "Gavin...calm down. You’re gonna wake Angelle."she said. Gavin realized it too late...and he could hear Angelle's footsteps above and moving toward the stairwell. He went to meet her and as he reached the foyer, she reached the top of the stairs. "Gavin, what's going on? Is everything ok?" "Yea, I’m sorry babe...I broke the fruit bowl." Nia walked out and Angelle said, "Who is that?" even though after the question was asked she spotted the resemblance. "Hi, Angelle...Im Nia...Gavin's baby sister." Nia said waving. "Oh, ha ha...Hi, Nia...I’m..." Angelle started, but Nia said, "Angelle...I already know." Before anymore niceties could be exchanged...the bell rang again. Gavin was sick of this shit. He walked to the door and opened it. Stacia rushed in and said, "Gavin I gotta talk to you!" Angelle started down the stairs, angry at Stacia's nerve. Stacia looked up, saw Angelle and said, "Good, you’re up...Its you I really want to talk to...look, I’m in love with you and I know you still love me. Please give us a second chance. No Gavin, No Omar...just you and I!" as she went to meet Angelle halfway. Gavin slammed the door and said, "Oh fuck no! Not again. You will NOT destroy my life a second time around!" Stacia reached Angelle, holding her hands tightly. Gavin grabbed Stacia, she yanked from his grip and all three went flying down the stairs. Nia yelled, "GAVIN!!!"
Over at Lisa's a knock came to the door. She sashayed over in her baby yellow spaghetti-strapped camisole and matching cheeky panties...opened the door and smiled as she cleared her hair out of her face. "Hey, baby...I missed your ass." Omar said, looking her up and down and closing the door behind him.
Angelle explained everything. She told Gavin of the nights of bliss she and her ex-husband Omar had shared with Stacia. They'd met her at the doctor's office in passing...were intrigued by Stacia's flawless beauty and pursued her as a couple. She spoke of how with every threesome, she and Stacia began to fall in love with one another. Well, she wasn’t surprised that Omar fell as well, but she sure as hell was surprised when Stacia popped up pregnant. When Omar found out, he gave Angelle a choice. Accept her as part of the family allowing her to move in...or leave. It wasn’t the idea of Stacia moving in...it was the idea that he'd even considered that Angelle would need to go. It was then that she saw how he'd gone from being her husband sharing Stacia...to being Stacia's man...discarding her. So, she packed and left them to be a family. She didn’t know Gavin. Had never met him nor heard his name breathed...it was how Stacia preferred it. The next thing she knew, Lisa was befriending her at the gym and asking her to be Gavin's surprise. She hadn’t had physical contact in over a year since leaving Omar so it made all the sense in the world to allow herself a taste. Her one stipulation was that there be NO threesome...it had gotten her into trouble once and she was done.
"WOW!" is all Gavin could muster. He sat down on the bench across from the stairs and stared at Angelle. Her face red from crying her story out. He couldn’t really be upset with her...well, he COULD...but what good what it do? She didn’t know who he was. She was just trying to bring excitement to her marriage. She couldn’t have known that Stacia would behold the same goddess qualities as she. The two were drawn like magnets to each other...causing disruption of all things around them. He'd fallen for Stacia, the way Omar had fallen for Angelle...then they fell for one another. Finally...here they sat, full circle...him now falling for one of the people responsible for taking Stacia out of his life. He looked at her and said, "Fuck it…fate played us this hand...now what you wanna do?" Angelle got up, walked over to Gavin and slid her robe open. Like a curtain revealing a scene, Angelle's breasts, navel and shaved vee stared at Gavin awaiting touch. Angelle said, "I want to do you. If you'll have me..." Gavin began massaging Angelle's ass while sucking on her nipples. As he's caressing her ass his finger started slipping in and out of her pussy from behind. "I love you, Gavin..." leaves Angelle's lips. He looks up at Angelle, smiles and says, "I love you too..." He lifts her leg up and shows her how much, continuing to suck, fuck and love her all the way back upstairs.
Lisa stayed outside for the entire time. She fell asleep waiting for the two of them or at least Angelle to come out of the house. She jumped out of her sleep to the sound of a car passing. When she awoke, it was dark and both Angelle and Gavin's cars were still in the driveway. Lisa's eyes began to tear and she placed her head on the steering wheel. She was snapped out of her melancholy with a firm knocking on the window. "OH SHIT!" she said. She looked up and it was Nia. Rolling down the window with her heart beating faster than she could breathe, Lisa said, "What the HELL are you doing?" Nia reached in and unlocked the passenger door and got in. "I could ask you the same thing, Baby! Why are you sitting outside my brother's house? Didn’t he kick you out?" Nia asked sarcastically. "Nia, I don’t have time for this shit today! What are YOU doing out here? Are you visiting Gav? Or just following me?" Lisa said meanly. Nia's big brown eyes watered with tears. She shared the same light eyes and hair as Gavin, but had a rounder prettier face. Looking at her was almost uncanny for Lisa. Nia blinked hard and replied, "You know I love you Lisa. I told you before that I'd take you back, if you stopped messing with Gav. Now, you’re out here stalking him and that girl Angelle." Lisa looked at Nia and said, "How do you know about her?" Nia laughed so hard. She shook her head and said, "DAMN, you still don’t get it? I fucking know everything. It doesn’t help that Stacia called me moments after she pulled off to ask me to talk to Gav about his new fling. Said that Angelle was perpetrating a fraud and that he wouldn’t listen to anyone but me." Lisa said, "Nia, why are you all up in this business...none of this concerns you." Nia's eyes grew dark with expression of anger. She turned herself completely towards Lisa and said, "Ok, since I’ve been playing docile bitch to YOUR cunt, I guess I gotta lay it out there." Lisa got nervous. She'd been underestimating Nia, taking her for granted...and now she wondered how wrong she'd been about that. Nia said, "I know that you had a crush on my brother in HS. I know that you lived near us THEN. I knew when you moved next door to him and Stacia. I knew when you started fucking Omar on the side. I know about how you plotted for Omar and Angelle to approach Stacia at the doctors' office because you'd been following up on Stacia's activities." By this time Lisa's mouth was hanging open and she was frozen with fear. "OH...you’re shocked? Yea, I know it all. I know that you orchestrated the threesome, so that you could move in on Gavin...but your plan worked out far better than you thought. Stacia got knocked up and Omar fell in love. I know that you started fucking ME to get information about Gavin and Stacia way back when, but I didn’t care because you were so good at eating my pussy, I'd tell you ANYthing you wanted to know." Nia said, licking her lips and pulling up her dress. It was dark in the car, but Lisa could see the outline of Nia's pussy and she involuntarily began to drool. She didn’t love...nor LIKE Nia that much, but she loved her sweet pussy. She always thought of cake when she was licking her slit. The girl was crazy, but her pussy was the best Lisa had tasted. Nia laughed at the look on Lisa's face. She knew she was ready to dive in. Nia was playing with her. "So, basically you tongue-fucked me on a regular, to get info, so you could be with my brother...and that was fine. You were my side piece too. I guess when you were planning get back for Gavin to fuck Angelle to piss off Omar and Stacia, you never planned on him feeling her, more than you!" To that, Lisa pushed Nia's legs closed and ordered her out of the car. Nia pulled down her dress and said as she opened the door..."It’s ok, I won’t tell Gavin how you used me...or will I?" With that, Nia slammed the door and retreated to the shadows from where she came. Lisa started the car and drove off.
Gavin kissed Angelle softly…playing with her lips and tongue. He slid down to her neck, biting and nibbling...sucking slowly, moving downward. His lips landed on her breasts where he tried to engulf them both. With each lick, suck, squeeze...Angelle moistened. He played tongue tricks on her belly and stopped short of the other lips he loved kissing. He kissed her thighs, nuzzled her calves and ran his tongue over her toes. He instructed her to turn over and continued his all around the world journey. Running his tongue up the back of her legs and biting firmly on the back of her thighs. "OOH, damnit Gav...mmmmm" Gavin hardened as her moans resonated through him. He bypassed her bottom...well, he bit a cheek and kept going. He planted kisses and licks up her spine and when he reached the top he whispered, "I’m hungry...be back!" He went back down, pulled Angelle to him and propped her round ass up and licked her from clit to asshole. He dived in and ate himself into an erotic tizzy...filling up on her juices and cum, sucking her ass until she came again...and finally fucked her until she was face down screaming into the sheets.
This is how Gavin had been waking Angelle up for 2 weeks. He and Angelle had spent a lot of time together since the fallout between Gavin and Lisa. Lisa had packed her stuff and moved into an apartment across town and Angelle hadn’t seen her at the gym since. Neither of them cared. They'd been feasting on one another and hadn’t truly had time to consider anyone else. That is until the knock that came at Gavin's door. Gavin was in the shower, and asked Angelle to answer it. She'd been around for a couple of weeks, but she didn’t feel comfortable answering his front door just yet. Still, she did go downstairs and as she got there she tightened the belt on her robe and answered without asking who it was. The door flung open and so did Angelle's mouth. "Stacia? What are you doing here?" Angelle said, looking over her shoulder. "What? You thought you could come over here and fuck my ex-husband and me not find out?" Angelle's heart dropped into the soles of her feet. "Ex-HUSBAND? Stace...what are you talking about?" Stacia came in closed the door and got real close to Angelle. Angelle became uneasy. She could never resist Stacia...but, when Omar chose Stacia and their unborn child over her...she was so hurt, she managed to ignore Stacia's attempts to reach out. To her FACE...she was a deer frozen in headlights...and Stacia had some pretty ones. Stacia slid her hand up Angelle's breast, feeling her nipples through the fabric. Angelle kept stepping back, until she was against the wall and couldn’t run. Stacia found her way under the robe to Angelle's soft breasts and squeezed and tickled...while using the other hand to play with her pet kitty. Angelle's head went back, eyes closed...mellow moans escaping her. Stacia said, "That was my dick up there...and this is my pussy right here. How you gonna fuck my dick without me? I run this shit. Don’t act like I don’t...You could’ve had me AND Omar. You chose to leave. So, what the fuck you doing over here?" Angelle found strength. She must’ve gotten mad. She pushed Stacia off of her and readjusted her robe. Stacia stepped back, licked her fingers and laughed. Then her face went straight and she said it again, "What the FUCK are you doing over here?" Angelle reasserted her stance and said between her teeth, "LOOK...YOU, fucked me and MY husband. You weren’t supposed to fall in love and get pregnant! YOU violated, NOT me! As for your "dick" up there...I had no idea he was your husband. You never talked about him. Remember? And he and I have been too busy FUCKING everyday to discuss you...besides...he got rid of all things Stacia. There's no trace of you here." Angelle said, waving her hand around the room like she was a game show model. Stacia stepped up close to her and reared back her fist. Just as she was about to swing...Gavin came down the stairs. "STACIA! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?" He sprinted down the stairs and jumped between her and Angelle. "Are you out of your damn mind? Why are you here anyway?" Gavin asked, chest heaving from adrenalin. "OH, you don’t know? You don’t know who your little guest is?" Gavin looked at her and smirked. "You can’t seriously be jealous? And how in the hell did you just stop through here? Explain yourself...Don’t you have a man and a baby at home?" Stacia turned red. She remembered what brought her...jealousy over Angelle...but it also made her revisit how she'd hurt Gavin. She said, "Look, I just thought you should know who Angelle REALLY is!" Gavin looked at Angelle and asked, "What is she talking about? Why does she think she knows who you are?" Angelle said, "Listen, Gav...I didn’t know who you were until she stopped by here just now. I never would’ve done this on purpose...I..." Stacia interjected, "SHE'S OMAR'S EX-WIFE, GAVIN! THE SAME MAN THAT FATHERED MY CHILD IS HER EX!" Gavin stumbled back and looked at the both of them. He said to Stacia, "Why are you doing this? Haven’t you hurt me enough? LEAVE!! Get the fuck out of here and don’t come back!" Stacia went to speak, but Gavin had swung the door open, grabbed her by her arm and tossed her out the door. He slammed the door behind her and said to Angelle, "You better break this shit down NOW, or your ass is next to hit the curb!" Angelle sat down on the steps and wept. She looked up at Gavin and said, "I don’t even know what’s going on...but, I will tell you everything I DO know."
As Stacia was being thrown out of the house...Lisa was sitting in a rental across the street watching Stacia cry to her car. She sat back and laughed so hard that she almost got aroused by the chaos she'd created. She watched Stacia drive off and she sat there looking at Gavin's house. She spoke aloud, "Ok, Angelle...bring YOUR pretty ass out!"
...but, what is it they say? When you’re watching...someone's watching you? Indeed...because as Lisa was lurking, another was sitting in the shadows of the shadows...watching Lisa's every move.
Lisa looked at Angelle and then at Gavin. She realized they were leaving the changing room area and deduced what had taken place. She flew at Angelle, but Gavin caught her. She began kicking and screaming obscenities at Angelle..."YOU FUCKING HOE, YOU DIDNT WANNA FUCK ME, BUT YOU WANNA FUCK MY MAN? LET ME GO, GAVIN...GET OFF ME!" Gavin carried her out of the store and placed her down when they got outside the doors of the store. "CALM DOWN!! If for NO other reason than so security won’t come pick your ass up for causing a scene." Lisa yanked her arm from Gavin's hold. She looked around him at Angelle in the store. She started crying so hard she had to sit down. Gavin tried to console her, but she told him, "Just go. Leave me alone right now. I...I can’t even look at you. This is all of my fault. Just go to her." Gavin didn’t want to go to Angelle...not because he didn’t WANT to go to her, but because he knew it was like spitting fire into Lisa's face. He nodded and waved at Angelle and she responded in like kind. Angelle saw him walk away. She walked out of the store and over to the bench where Lisa sat. Approaching cautiously, Angelle said, "Lisa...I’m sorry you had to see that." Lisa stood to her feet immediately and stood toe to toe with the devil called Angelle and said, "You fucking bitch...I wanted to fuck you and you told me no. You said you didn’t want to be a side dish. So why are you fucking Gavin? Doesn’t that still make you a side dish? You’re just a whore in his eyes anyway." Angelle, looked up and away as if she were trying to get a grip on her anger and said, "Be mad, be pissed...talk shit even...but you let one more "whore" or "bitch" fly with me and I’m gonna knock you on your ass! Oh, and before you say ONE more fucking thing...REMEMBER little girl...you GAVE your dick to me." Angelle walked off and left Lisa standing there in a puddle of her own tears.
Gavin waited impatiently at the house. He knew Lisa would return sooner than later. He knew he'd messed up, but he didn’t even care. He liked and cared for Lisa...she'd been there when Stacia had broken his heart. He remembered how she helped him pick up the pieces after Stacia had gone. He respected Lisa for the position she played, but he knows deep down that she was a stand-in for his lost love. Now, Angelle? She was something to behold. She'd breezed in and screwed his brain as well as his body and he was open. He didn’t know if he'd ever love her, but he knew he wanted to possess her...if only temporarily. The fire she brought to him was unparalleled and incomparable to any other feeling he'd had physically with another woman...including Stacia. Just as his dick started to bulge thru his running pants at the thought of Angelle, Gavin heard the front door open and shut. He stood up and walked toward the foyer. There stood Lisa. Eyes...crimson from crying, mascara smudged and her hair once up...now disheveled around her shoulders. "Lisa...we need to talk." he said. "Do I LOOK like I want to talk? Do me a solid? Go to a motel...or better yet, go to Angelle. Just leave me alone." Gavin thought that it would’ve been smart to just walk away and avoid the argument...but, he was tired of settling in relationships...allowing things to happen instead of MAKING things happen. "Look, I know you are pissed and hurt, but we have to talk and waiting isn’t going to change things. I take full responsibility for what happened. I should’ve known not to allow you to introduce me to another woman." Lisa snapped her head around and said, "So I’M to blame? You fuck Angelle behind my back and I’m to blame? For wanting to show you how exciting and fulfilling a relationship could be? Ok, go ahead...make me the fall guy!" Gavin stood there with his arms folded and then said, "You know what, Lisa? You and I BOTH know that we're together out of convenience. You were there for me when Stacia left...and I was grateful. I think we made something more of what we were supposed to be." Lisa could’ve slapped the shit out of him. "CONVENIENCE? So this entire time you were with me because you missed Stacia?" Gavin tried to make her understand what he meant. "No, not because I missed her, but because I needed SOMEone...ANYone. My heart was broken...you were there for me. I just don’t know if we're supposed to be doing this 'relationship thing'." Lisa said as coldly as possible..."Fine, it’s over. You had your fun, you got what you needed. You needed to test the waters. By all means go ahead. I won’t shed another tear after tonight. I DON’T want to talk about this anymore. I will pack and leave, after all this is your house. I will go back to my apartment in the morning." Lisa went up the stairs. Gavin almost said something, but Lisa put her finger up behind her back as she walked off...shutting him down. Gavin knew there was nothing else to say.
Lisa went upstairs and sat on the edge of the bed...she was hurt, but not like Gavin thought. She was upset because he got Angelle and not her.
Angelle's cell rang. She answered hesitantly not recognizing the number. "Hello?" Gavin said, "Hi, Angelle...it’s me, Gavin." Angelle's face grew a grin and she said girlishly, "HI, Gavin! I didn’t think I'd hear from you." "Yea, it’s been a little rough, but I had to end things with Lisa..." "Wait, you ended things with her? Is this because of me?" she asked. "No, it’s because we never should’ve been together. It was for all the wrong reasons. All I want to do is move on with my life. I would like to get to know you...is that possible?" Angelle paused and said, "Come over." After he and Angelle had sexed until they were both dry of bodily fluids, Gavin lay there thinking about all that transpired...
...Meanwhile, back at Gavin and Lisa's house...Lisa lay there restless. Knowing Gavin was probably fucking Angelle the way she'd only DREAMED he'd fuck her...and how she'd wanted to have Angelle. With the kind of passion that makes the body burn with lust and the mind throb with fantasy. She tossed and turned until she finally just got up. She looked through Gavin's desk and rustled through papers...fumbled through address books...and finally came across what she was looking for. She picked up the phone...thought about the hour, said, "Fuck it" in her head and dialed. A woman picked up...and Lisa spoke, "Hi, this is Lisa...I am Gavin's girlfriend." The woman said, "Why are you calling my house at 2am? Is this Lisa the neighbor?" "Yes, it’s me, Stacia." Stacia sighed, "Ok, now how may I help you?" Lisa smirked, though Stacia couldn’t see it. Lisa spoke with malice. "I think you should know that Gavin is fucking your man's ex-wife. The same woman you fucked in threesomes with her husband is fucking Gav. He and Angelle are together right now." The line went dead. Stacia sat up...looked at her child's father and thought about the one woman she's ever loved, sleeping with the one man she's loved most. Stacia said out loud, "Karma's a bitch!" and cried in her hands.
Lisa had enjoyed providing Angelle for her man. Gavin was her second chance at love. She felt that she was his too. After his wife had cheated on him, the man that she saw everyday being so sweet to his mate and to his neighbors had gone into a shell. His lawn had grown to a jungle's height and his leaves would barely get raked. His Avalon that was once washed almost bi-weekly...would dust up for weeks. Lisa initiated things by visiting once a week, with dinner...claiming to have made too much. She even traipsed over in her barely there pajamas one spring evening to borrow sugar...well, that was it. She borrowed Gavin's sugar and never gave it back.
Gavin enjoyed his gift from Lisa. He was skeptical. He'd never "cheated" on his woman before...and the idea of having sex with Angelle that night in the coat room was something he'd fought against. Lisa insisted though. She wanted him to have a sexual experience that would help him open up and become less uptight about sex and women. He was afraid to open up to Lisa...he saw all women as worthless, untrustworthy whores. His wife, Stacia had been the love of his life, so he thought. Finding out she was screwing Tom, Dick and Jamal was too much. He probably wouldnt have found out if it werent for the fact that she turned up pregnant when he'd had a vasectomy at HER request. He definitely enjoyed Lisa's little present, even though he'd woke up the next morning questioning her character. Would she soon expect him to do the same for her? He wondered if he'd done the right thing. One thing's for certain...He enjoyed Angelle. The fit was perfect. She felt good on his dick. She was nasty and classy at the same time. She embodied the qualities of a woman and a whore...without wearing the "whore" on her sleeve. He thought of her often since that night...he wanted more than to fuck her...he wanted to see her nude. Admire her breasts and the shape of her hips and thighs. He wanted to hold her. He decided not to allow his mind to be blown over some good pussy and tried to leave it at that...but, he'd already been touched by an "Angelle".
Angelle had heard from Lisa a couple of days after the coat room. Lisa expressed interest in a threesome with she and Gavin, but Angelle declined. She didn't do women...well, not anymore. She'd had a few experiences, but she preferred dick overall. No woman could satisfy her and she didn't see herself wanting to be their side dish all of the time. Angelle was still reeling from 4 orgasms in less than 5 minutes. It was almost a month since that night...but damnit if she didn't want to hop back on and ride. Lisa was someone she'd met at the gym, but they weren't best buds. She couldn't believe after testing him out, that Lisa would even give away that kind of dick. Stupid little girls trying to be the "bombass girlfriend"...not realizing if you're not careful, you can give your dick to the next chick on some "free sex" shit. She wanted so badly to taste Gavin. He smelled so good, and had the softest lips. Yea...she was open too.
While downtown, Angelle window shopped for shoes...lustfully eying a pair of strappy Manolo's that could've been made expressly for her. She moved to go inside and turned around, bumping directly into Gavin. "Whoa...excuse me, ma'am! Uh...Angelle?" Gavin said. Angelle's stomach knotted and her knees weakened...she almost didn't open her mouth to respond. "...Gavin, how are you?" she said, with trembled voice. Her center betrayed her and responded to Gavin's presence. She almost thought she would melt in front of him. Gavin smiled at her uneasiness, which only served to further weaken her. He didn't waste time...no more than she did on their first meeting. "Let's go into that store across the way...find a changing room and fuck. I need to feel you again. I NEED to feel you. Don't say no!" he said, pulling her close. She didn't even resist. She nodded in agreement and they walked into the store. She picked up a blouse, went into the changing room and called for him. "Honey, come see if this looks right!" The one attendant had gone up front and the store was basically empty. Gavin walked into the the changing room to find Angelle standing there naked. She'd stripped down to nothing but her calf-high boots. He quickly removed his jacket and unbuckled his pants as Angelle turned around and waved her ass at him. He was instantly hard and immediately began to fondle her breasts from behind...moving hastily but deliberately from one nipple to the other. She winced at his touch and bit her lip. He moved his hand down past her smoothed out "V" and ran his finger up the slit of her. She was soaked and all he wanted was to be inside her. He didn't want it from behind like before...he wanted to see her face. He spun her around, sitting on the bench and placed her on top. Her face screwed up and he began sucking hard on her nipples. She didn't waste time bouncing and grinding at the same time. Their juices were creating loud moist slapping sounds sure to be heard at the front of the store. Angelle stopped long enough to reposition herself...this time with her feet planted on the bench as she held onto Gavin's neck continuing to bounce. "OH...SHHHHHH, girl!" Gavin said under his breath. She was riding his dick so well, that he felt himself about to cum. Angelle looked at him and saw that he was trying to refrain and decided to step it up. She began squeezing him with her pussy lock on each up thrust. Gavin's eyebrows went downward as he realized she was trying to make him lose it...literally. Swinging one leg over his head, without taking him out of her, Angelle spun around on his manhood which brought him seconds close to nutting. She turned her back to him, bent over and began pounding up and down on him...he came so hard that he grabbed hold of her tightly with his face in her back and grabbed onto her breast so hard she came too. She ended the session by turning around and taking one long suck off his dick...tasting herself and licking her lips. He could've gone a second round, but time was of the essence. They got up quickly, she threw on her clothes and they walked out to find the attendant standing there staring. She just smirked and said, "Would you like to purchase this blouse ma'am?" Angelle smiled and said, "Yes, I might as well." All three chuckled.
Gavin and Angelle walked outside of the fitting area...and ran smack dab into Lisa.
She had the face of an angelic child...not one that would be likened to a woman of lustful and naughty intentions. She had a thick but solid frame...thick legs, well-shaped ass, full breasts...double d's. Skin the color of caramel topping...shoulder length natural hair that was made up of tight curls she usually wore in a pulled back head band. Your average earth goddess personified with the allure of an innocent presence. She'd always pursued what she wanted, but was so subtly seductive that most guys thought the seduction was THEIR idea and not hers. She could be considered a siren from mythology. Her soft sweet words served as a song. Whether it was hi, bye or have a nice day...her breath carried sweet pheromones that made the knees of men weak.
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He was ruggedly handsome. Square jaw lined with a perfect goatee. Almond shaped eyes in a shade of deep blue with flecks of gray. Dark brown hair cut close and shaped nicely to frame his handsomeness. He wasn't overly "stacked" but he was fit. Not like he'd busted his ass in the gym, but like it was naturally given to him by God to be that fine. Medium build, average height and a strong intense smile that lit up the space he occupied. He was decent and had only been in 1 relationship in all his life. At 32, he'd been in love with the same woman since 8th grade. They were married and lived happily until he discovered she'd cheated on him with not 1 but THREE of his best friends from high school. Love has escaped him ever since. Barely dating and only sleeping with one other woman since...his neighbor from high school.
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She was asked to a restaurant by a girlfriend to celebrate a promotion. It was not on her list of things to do, but she decided to be supportive and go along.
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He was lonely and hadn't been out on a date in a while, so to get himself out of a funk, asked his "regular"...the old neighbor to go out to dinner.
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She spotted him first. She'd ordered a glass of Merlot and as she was handing the waiter back the wine menu, she saw him. She could see the color of his eyes flickering off the candle centered at the table. The woman he was with was plain in her eyes. She lacked personality and was clearly a stand-in for someone else. For the entirety of the salad course, she stared every chance she got. Even though he was clearly NOT into his date he maintained respectful eye contact with the neighbor. She needed to make herself noticeable.
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He was talking casually to his neighbor and they chuckled politely as he secretly thought that this would be the last "date" for him and her. She wasn't his ex and since he never got her out of his system, it made it hard to concentrate on the woman before him. He decided to sit out the dinner politely and then tell her before he dropped her off, that their "casual sex" would be no more.
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He excused himself to go to the men's room, while dessert was being served. He told his neighbor to get anything she wanted and to get the same for him.
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As soon as "she"...Ms. Earth Goddess, saw him move, she excused herself from her table, telling her friend that she had to go to the ladies' room.
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He walked slowly in the direction of the dining room's hallway as she scurried along trying to catch up. Once she approached him, she slowed her gait finally bumping into him.
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"Excuse me, I'm so sorry." she feigned. "No problem he said nonchalantly, indicating to her that he barely noticed her. She had to make her move, so she said bluntly and out of character, "I cant lie, Ive been watching you all night and you're so handsome, so beautiful. I had to meet you. This encounter indeed is NO accident." He looked at her perplexed and said, "Well, I am flattered, but I am here with..." She cut him off swiftly. "...you are no more interested in her than I am. Like I said, Ive been watching you all night and if she cant pick up on the indifference towards her, she is either really desperate or really whipped." He laughed out loud and said, "Wow, you're the most forward woman I've met to date." She took it as a compliment and said, "Thank you...now, lets stop playing. Fuck me. I can tell you need it and I definitely want it. Step inside that empty coat room over there and bend me over." His tongue literally wagged and he took a step back and said, "Whoa...wait, slow down young lady!" She said unabashedly, "Why? So you can think about it and stop yourself. So you can consider the "seat filler's" feelings? I can tell you are in need of a little TLC...let me give it to you. No one will know. You can do what you will with me and I will walk out of here like nothing happened." She moved closer to him. He could smell her breath. It smelled of wine, but wasn't offensive. She slid her hand inside his jacket and ran it up his chest, down and around to the middle of his back. "Now would you allow me to get so close if you DIDN'T want me?" she said chuckling impishly. As if his manhood had been challenged he retreated from her touch and said, "Good evening, Ms...Ms..." She said, "Well, if we must be formal my name is Angelle." He laughed out loud and so incredulously that she was taken off guard and took a few steps back. She looked in her clutch and pulled out her wallet and slapped her ID open like she was flashing a badge. She said nothing as he stepped forward and peeped her ID, where it clearly stated, "Angelle H. McCloud". His laughter increased and she said, "WOW, you're REALLY trying to offend a girl", as she shook her head placing the small ID wallet back in her purse. He said, "AWWW, come on! Tell me that you didn't expect me to at LEAST chuckle? Your name is ANGELLE H. MCCLOUD! Thats not supposed to be funny? Let me guess...The "H" is for "Heaven". She looked at him furiously and snapped..."YES...IT IS!" She said nothing else...turned on her heels and began storming off. Something clicked inside of him and he ran behind her gently pulling her arm. She snatched it away and said, "You really DO need a fuck. You're a tight ass and whats worse...you're a JERK! Don't touch me...go back to your wallflower and DREAM about what could've taken place tonight." She walked back into the dining room and he followed while straightening out his jacket and tie. He resumed his dessert with the neighbor as she went on to finish out her meal with her friend. He couldn't take his eyes off of her the rest of the evening and THIS time the neighbor took notice to his oblivion. She began to feel like she'd never felt before with him...meaningless. Seeing that the night was coming to a fast close, the neighbor helped end things quickly with him and the two of them got the check and started to leave. Somewhere between dessert and the check, Angelle got out of his line of sight. Him and the neighbor had driven in separate cars so he walked her to hers and watched as she sped off perturbed. He felt good about it though, no more pity sex...he was ready to experience something real and unique.
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Instead of going to his own car and driving home, he went back into the restaurant to look for her. He looked near the restrooms and back into the dining room and then as he neared the coat room, he saw no one. He stopped and tried to figure out how he could find a way to reach her when a hand snatched him inside the coat room.
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"I KNEW you wanted it!" Angelle said as she kissed him hard but sensually. Her hands were everywhere. She was unbuckling his belt, then pulling up her own skirt...she was ravenous. Their tongues locked into scorching kisses that caused her center to melt and his groin to quiver. He stopped to look at her and she smiled so wickedly that his dick grew another inch...
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He spun her around, bent her over and placed the length of him in between her ass cheeks. He whispered, "You don't know what you have gotten yourself into". She giggled and said, "Shut up, fuck me and make me cum!". The heels she was wearing put her in perfect position to bring their throbbing parts together. He teased the entrance, slowly entering and then thrust himself into her, causing her back to arch. He fucked her so hard and so good, so quickly that the thought crossed her mind fleetingly..."I love you"...One orgasm, two orgasms, a third and then BAM, her fourth orgasm met his and he stood there pressed firmly inside of her, emptying himself. She pushed him off of her with her backside and freed herself. She opened her purse, pulled out a wipe for her and one for him...cleaned herself off and straightened out her clothes. He was amazed. He was intrigued. He'd cum harder than he could ever remember. He too straightened himself out, and the two walked out of the coat room unnoticed.
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She kissed him on the cheek...slid him her card and said, "Nice, VERY nice. We must do it again!"
He smiled...winked, and agreed without saying a word. She went her way...he went his.
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When he got home, the neighbor was waiting for him. She said, "From the smile on your face, I can see you enjoyed my gift." He walked up to his girlfriend and said, "Lisa baby, you outdid yourself this time...she was perfect!" Lisa kissed him on the lips and said..."Hmmm, maybe I will try her next time!" They looked at each other lustfully, laughed and went inside. Angelle was the dessert before dinner...Lisa was the main course.
