She asked me to allow her stay in my room for a while.
"I came back and the room was ocked. Please don't be angry, can I stay in your Room?" She asked and allowed her in. She was wearing a short black skirt that matches her black skin which barely covered her knee and a slim fit T-shirt.
I was watching a movie with my friend's laptop. I borrowed it from a friend, promising to return it the next day. My room mate was out of town, so I was alone.
I didn't invite her to come and watch the movie. Not that I don't want her but I don't want to be the one to ask her. I was waiting for her to ask.
She was sitting on the chair at my front while I was sitting on the bed, lying my back on the wall while the laptop was on my lap.
As I was watching the movie, I was feeling she was stealing some glances at me with my peripheral vision. During my university days, there was no doubt that I was h
She was kissing me as if she had been deprived from it for a long time. I took my time, exploring her body as we kept kissing. I think it's one of the best passionate kiss I had received thoughout my life time.She will kiss and suck up my lower lip. I was lying down while she was on top of me, not at the center actually but at my right hand side. After a while we started French kissing. She's a master is that category. She will hold both of my cheek and suck in my mouth, making my tongue to wrestle with hers. She kept making squil sounds.She raised herself up and removed her shirt in one move, exposing her chest to me, and lean down again to continue the kiss.I moved my left hand to her breast, pressing it as she kept kissing me. She moved her right hand from my cheek to my heavy chest and twist my nipple with her finger. I could say I was enjoying the moment with her, not minding i was cheating on my campus gir
I nodded and she entered the restroom. I stood outside and noticed a hulking black guy leaning against the wall near me, pressing his phone, with his right foot lapped on the wall. I looked at him and nodded, and he did the same in return. I leaned on the wall next to him. Standing there would be boring so I decided to start up a conversation with him."How do you know the girls?" I asked him."Uh, I know them from the old days, before they became all rich." the guy said."Any dark secrets I should know about?" I asked with a smile, half joking and half serious. He looked into the next room, where Stella and Bella were, surrounded by a group of their black busty girl friends and then, turn to me."You have no idea." he said with a laugh. I laughed and sipped the wine."I'm Mike." I said, holding out my hand in a gesture of friendship."J. B. C." he replied."I
"But I... my wife." I started, looking back at the bathroom door to check if she's done."It will only take a minute. Don't worry about her." she said from over her shoulder with a devious smile. I looked back at J.B.C and he shrugged. As she led me into the next room, I couldn't help but glance at her bouncing ass. She was wearing tight denim shorts, which molded around her jutting ass, showcasing it. And as usual, it seemed she was rocking another whale-tail. This one was white, which contrasted with her brown skin well. Her ass swayed and rolled as she walked, and I had to force myself to look away from the hypnotizing rhythm of her confident stride.She led me into the next room and I found myself surrounded by a gaggle of ghetto girls. Not all of them were black, though. Some were white girls who had adopted the look of black girls, and they sort of, for lack of a better term, acted black. I was surrounded by about six or seven girls, i
I knew Mike as a good man but I started having a second thought on the whole issue. Why the he'll will be be standing comfortably in the middle of those hungry strippers. He knows who they are and what they want and he stood there, for what?"Babe, it's not what you are thinking." He said as he entered the bedroom."So you know what I'm thinking. I've been watching you this days. I saw how you were standing in the middle of those bastards, standing as if you are waiting for them to devour you. If not, you won't hesitate to come out of the room. Anyway, why am I even bothering myself. I know you will be doing the way you like in the office since I'm not with you." I said."What are you saying again. Can you stop this already! You are getting on my nerve" He shouted at me."Yes! I knew it. You are now yelling at me? Yeah, my mind was telling me you had changed. You have change and I know who is respons
I don't know what have came over to her. Its unlike her. She kept shouting, not giving me ear for any sort of explanation. I wished she could understand and know that I was not trying to cheat on her. That I was not planning to do anything dirty.She prepared and served her own meal without including mine as usual."You didn't put my own food." I asked her as I came inside the dining table. She was eating and murmuring to herself. She looked up at me, stared me for some moments and went back to her food."What's the meaning of this? How can you prepare meal for yourself because of a small misunderstanding we are having." I said, still standing up."I don't need any disturbance this evening. If you arw hungry, you know where to go and eat. I'm sure they will be very happy to host you tonight." She said drift back to her food. It's obvious she's nagging which was unlike her."You a
I tried to penetrate and she stopped me. I didn't had sex with her that night. I was scared my family may broke down.I remembered the talk with J.B.C, I thought it was best to just stay out of our new neighbors way. Something about them seemed abnormal. But they had a way of keeping themselves at the forefront of your mind.They blared their loud, abrasive, rap music all day long. The engines on their cars were enough to wake up the entire neighborhood whenever they drove home in the middle of the night. And seeing the fear in J.B.C.'s eyes when he spoke about these two told me that they were trouble. Plus, a lot of shady looking people who were moving and strolling in and out of their apartment, the type of people I didn't want in our neighborhood. I hated to say it, but part of me feared for our own safety.Beyond all that, the way Stella, Bella and those girls looked at me made me more uncomfortable than I had ever b