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  “Do you have a condom?” She asked as she continued to gently slow stroke the baseball bat that hung proudly from Teddy’s pants.

  “Yes… Take your panties off while I get ready for you.” He commanded as he quickly fished a condom from his wallet.

  “Ok, we’d better hurry up before they come back looking for us.”

  “We’ve got a little time before they miss us. Don’t worry this is just going to be a quickie. We’re going to the ranch house for the weekend. Okay?” Teddy asked as he pulled his jeans down and strapped up.

  Miss Prissy nodded yes before stripping her thong off and climbing in Teddy’s lap. Teddy sucked her mouth in his as he helped her slowly receive his engorged dick in her wet pussy. Taking as much as she dared take, in that position, she slowly began to bounce up and down on Teddy’s hard joy stick.

  It had been over a month since they were intimate. Miss Priss had somehow found out that Teddy took that nasty ass, backdoor trick, Zoey Chandler to Florida for an impromptu weekend getaway. Furious that he didn’t consider asking her to go she almost lost her damn mind. She was absolutely livid. Vowing to never speak to Teddy again she refused his apology, his calls, his gifts, and his advances. Unable to let it go until tonight she cut him off and ended what was left of their five year, secret affair.

  Teddy knew that the only chance that he had of reconciliation involved letting her vent her frustration. He started the fight for that one simple reason. He wanted to spend the weekend with Miss Priss and he knew they had to clear the air of all the bullshit that strangled their relationship in order for that to happen.

  So, now here they are enjoying the hell out of a quick summer fuck in the backseat of his truck. Honestly, this never happens. Teddy didn’t do quickies and he sure as hell didn’t do anybody in his damn truck. But this was special, this was Miss Priss. He’d do her in an Alaskan snow storm, butt ass naked on top of an Igloo if the opportunity presented itself. He knew she needed release more than he could ever want it. He had all weekend to savor her, but he had to remind her that she was still his girl and he had to remind her right now!

  Grabbing her by the waist Teddy flipped Miss Priss to the bottom position. Pulling out he went deep sea diving in search of her wetness. His hot lips were like a heat seeking missile as they launched a full on attack on Miss Priss pink, swollen clit. Finding it almost instantly, he sucked it in his mouth, rolled his tongue around it before devouring it as if it was a fresh, sweet cherry. Moments later with little warning Miss Priss’ body began to tremble and vibrate wildly as a thunderous orgasm poured quickly over her sensuality. She came hard and melted over Teddy like hot caramel over a fudge chocolate ice cream sundae. As a second wave of release hit her she seized and screamed out in sweet pleasure.

  Teddy smiled as he reentered her taking pleasure in the fact that it was his turn. Tossing her long smooth legs over his shoulders he sank his hardness deep, deep, deep into her wetness and went to work destroying shit, like only Teddy can. His stroke was long, precise, premeditated and calculated. Each stroke went deeper and grew in intensity as he tried to punch a hole in Miss Priss’ back. Dangerously close to his own release he aimed for her G-spot. Still recuperating from back to back orgasms Miss Priss’ pussy clinched down hard on his swollen dick. Unable to hold out a second longer he picked up the pace and the momentum before completely losing control. Seconds later his body quaked violently from the monstrous orgasm that rolled over him like a freight train on an open straight away.

  Gathering Miss Priss into his strong muscular arms Teddy rolled on his back so that his weight did not crush her. He stared deep into her hypnotic big brown eyes and said the one thing her heart longed to hear him say. “Miss Priss you look beautiful tonight and I’m sorry that I acted like an ass. I’m sorry about everything.”

  She smiled as she sampled his soft lips. “You’re going to have to take a rain check on kissing my ass. Paul and EJ are probably worried about us. We need to go.”

  Teddy laughed as he sucked her mouth passionately. “Yeah I know. Believe me before the night is over I plan to kiss every square inch of that fine ass of yours.”

  Chapter 4

  Love Always Hopes

  Although reluctant at first to leave Miss Priss alone with Teddy, Paul welcomed the opportunity to be alone with EJ. She was stunning in her short red halter dress that showed off her full breast, beautiful legs and the luscious curves of her hips. Long straight, dark strawberry glazed hair flowed down her back almost to her round shapely derriere. Her alluring Amarige perfume assaulted Paul’s senses and instantly triggered his hormones into overdrive.

  Soaking in her sensuality as he drove, his dick instantly hardens. Paul’s imagination took a trip to Naughty Town and he didn’t want to come back. Paul’s hunger for her quickly escalated to a dangerous level and threatened to spiral out of control before they reached the restaurant. He instinctively knew that there would be no escaping her charm tonight. Conflicted he struggled to keep it all together.

  “Is everything okay? You seem distracted.” EJ asked concerned recognizing that he was uncharacteristically nervous.

  “Yeah, everything is fine. I was just thinking.”

  “About what?”

  ‘You look amazing tonight. I don’t think that I’ve ever seen you look so radiant.” He complimented her.

  “Thank you. You look kind of cute yourself.” EJ smiled as she continued to play it cool and reserved while inside she was bundle of mixed emotions.

  EJ was excited about their date. She had been looking forward to it all week. Sure she knew that it would probably end with a kiss on the cheek like all of her many other dates with Paul had, but she didn’t really give a damn. She just wanted to be near him, smell his cologne and get lost in his hypnotic hazel eyes.

  Paul turned on some Jill Scott music to ease the tension not realizing that he was only fueling the thick sexually charged atmosphere. The sexual tension brewing between the two of them was undeniably toxic and they both felt. It was always present, but never this tenacious and strong.

  “So where are you taking us?” EJ asked as she looked back to see if Teddy and Miss Priss had finally caught up to them.

  “Um we’re going to Ramono’s an Italian restaurant downtown.” Paul responded as he checked his rear view mirror for Teddy’s Navigator.

  “I hope they’re okay. They should have caught up by now.” A concerned EJ responded.

  “Yeah I know, unless he went another way. Call Miss Priss, just to be on the safe side.”

  EJ pulled out her cell and dialed Miss Priss. Miss Priss answered on the very last ring.

  “Hey, what’s up?”

  “Where are you two?”

  “Um, we’re in route. Why what’s wrong?” She lied as she slid on her thong and pulled her dress over her head. Teddy quickly got dressed and headed for the driver’s seat.

  “Okay, well… we were just wondering if everything was okay.”

  “Yeah everything is fine. We just stopped to get some gas. We’ll meet you there.”

  “Alright well… take your time and we’ll see you there.” EJ smiled as she heard the stress in Miss Priss’ voice and the engine of Teddy’s truck abruptly start. Instantly realizing the reason for the delay she assured Paul that everything was okay. “They stopped to get gas. They’re just a few minutes behind us.”

  ~*~*~

  Dinner was uneventful and the four of them found themselves at the pool hall around eleven at night. Despite their happy ending reunion in the backseat of Teddy’s truck Miss Priss and Teddy appeared absolute normal. The brash and somewhat cocky Teddy continued to be Teddy and occasionally eyed and flirted with everything without a male appendage. Miss Priss ignored him frequently playing with her phone and checking her Facebook status alerts. For all practical purposes to the untrained eye it appeared that the sizzle had finally fizzled out of their volatile love affair.

  But EJ was a professional at gauging Miss Priss and she co
uld tell that Miss Priss was currently happier than a Label Hoe at an unheard of two for one Prada clearance sale. Yes, although the two appeared totally disconnected it was quite apparent to EJ that they had just experienced a real life love connection.

  Paul on the other hand was totally oblivious to the charade. He simply could not take his eyes off EJ. Sure, he was hornier than a bull run in Spain, so his nature was high, his dick was hard and his hormones were all over the place. So naturally his dick smelled pussy and was on full alert and ready. Yet he still had made absolutely no arrangements to get some sexual healing once they left the girls. Trust me the ache in his pants could not be remedied by ten cold showers. Concerned his balls asked his dick, “What the hell is the plan?”

  The truth of the matter was that tonight Paul had his eye on a delicious desert called EJ Pie. Teddy was completely right, Paul wanted it, he deserved it and tonight come hell or high water he was determined to have it. No longer constrained by the warped principle that this incredibly vivacious woman was taboo, Paul was finally free to taste her forbidden fruit and he planned to lick the bowl clean.

  Studying her every gesture and lingering on her every word, he loss himself in her striking, rare, blue eyes. Yes EJ was of African American decent but by some freakish genetic coupling had eyes the color of a clear blue Caribbean ocean accented by flawless bronze skin. As you can imagine this was a hypnotic combination and Paul was spellbound. Drowning in her exotic beauty Paul was doomed.

  Captivated he surrendered to his yearnings and for the very first time since they were teenagers considered taking their friendship to a whole new level. He would be an absolute fool not to. EJ was an extraordinary beauty and an extremely rare find. Any man would give his left testicle to have her. Paul realized that he was crazy to wait this long to possess her.

  EJ could have any man that she desired. Yet, she had only desired one man, Paul. She tried to date other men but she could not shake her desire to be with Paul. She prayed that tonight would be the night that she said something or did something that made him want her too.

  “Is something wrong?” She asked as she discovered that Paul had somehow fallen into a trance and was shamelessly staring at her.

  “What? Oh, no… Everything is fine. I was just thinking.”

  EJ laughed as she noticed Paul blush with embarrassment. “Again? So what were you thinking about this time?”

  “What are you doing when we leave here?” Paul’s dick asked without seeking permission from his brain to speak.

  “I don’t know… probably little to nothing. Why?”

  “I was thinking maybe we…”

  Before Paul could finish his statement the angel’s smiled upon him and his sister spoke. “EJ, I have an annoying headache. And I promised my mom that I’d be home before seven tomorrow morning to go to the Swap Meet with her. So, if it’s all the same to you I’m just going to get Teddy to drop me off there.”

  Instinctively reading the play, EJ played alone. “Sure, don’t worry about me I’ll be fine.”

  “Ok, well we’re going to go. I have to stop by the apartment and pick up a few things for the weekend.” Miss Priss announced as she kissed Paul on the cheek. “I’ll talk to you later.”

  “Sure.” Paul replied as his gaze fell upon EJ.

  “You know what? I might as well ride with you two to the apartment. It’ll save Paul a trip. I’m sure something else to do tonight.” EJ tested the waters to see if Paul would bite. She suspected that he wasn’t ready for their date to end, but she wasn’t quite sure what he had up his sleeve.

  “EJ, you don’t have to go! I got you. Besides I have to win my money back. You think I’m just going to let you hustle me and run off with my money? Hell no! You rack and I’ll break.” Paul quickly interjected.

  “You know she’s a damn pool shark. I don’t know why you insist upon challenging her.” Miss Priss laughed. She watched as a mile wide smile magically swept across EJ’s elated face.

  “Alright, man we’re out. Whip his ass EJ!” Teddy announced as he slapped hands with Paul and kissed EJ on her cheek.

  “What time you rolling in?” Paul asked. Teddy didn’t even dignify that bullshit with an answer. “Never mind I forgot what you told me earlier… I’ll see you Sunday.”

  Miss Priss and Teddy were a little stunned, yet relieved that Paul didn’t put up an ounce of resistance or launch his normal inquisition. They had no idea that Paul didn’t give a good shit what they did as long as they left him alone with EJ tonight.

  Chapter 5

  Love Always Trusts

  Paul and EJ continued to play pool while every man in the pool hall wished they could play EJ’s body like the fine instrument it was. No, it didn’t go unnoticed by Paul that every man in there wished they could be him. He watched them as they watched her. Naturally some men were less cultured and reserved than others. In fact some completely abandoned their game of pool and sat back to watch EJ bend over the pool table in her short dress and those stiletto heels. This went on for about a half an hour before Paul realized they’d better leave before he was forced to break his pool stick off in somebody’s ass.

  Twenty minutes later they were standing at EJ’s front door. Like a gentleman Paul took EJ’s keys and opened the door to her apartment. He anxiously waited for her to invite him in. EJ shared the apartment with Miss Priss and normally Paul would just walk in, but Miss Priss wasn’t home and this wasn’t a normal visit.

  EJ walked in and waited for him to follow, but to her surprise he stood in the frame of the door looking like an extremely tall butterscotch milk shake with whip cream and caramel sauce. Not quite sure what the problem was she just stared at him as she mentally stripped him to his birthday suit. And OMG what a fine birthday suit it was. Speechless EJ waited for Paul to make the first move.

  “Aren’t you going to invite me in?” His sultry, baritone voice asked sending ripples of anticipation up EJ’s erotic core.

  Walking into the living room and placing her purse down, she slowly unbuckled the straps on her six inch stiletto sandals. Making sure that Paul got a good hard look at her long legs and her toned bare thighs she took her time. “I don’t know. Why do you need permission? You could be a vampire, a werewolf or even a hungry Zombie killer.” She teased as she walked towards him in her bare feet.

  A sexy, devilish grin spread quickly across Paul’s face like sunshine on a spring day. He chuckled. “Yeah, you’re right. Hell, I could be a covert CIA Assassin… or I could just be a gentleman making sure his date gets home safely. You can trust me. I am not a vampire, werewolf or a Zombie, although I must admit that I am a tad bit hungry.”

  “I don’t know… You look kind of suspicious. You’ve never asked to come in after a date before.” She continued to seductively toy with him.

  Paul chuckled as he leaned against the door jam in a sexy don’t you wanna fuck me pose. Looking like a triple scoop of chocolate Haagen-Dazs ice cream… with the nuts, he looked absolutely edible. Licking his lips as he scanned EJ’s sexy body from head to toe he offered. “True… But… We’ve never been here alone before.”

  EJ’s legs began to wobble and she swallowed hard as it became crystal clear that it was about to go down. Paul was famished and she was on the menu. “I guess you have a point. Sure, please come in.”

  With the sexy swagger of a prowling lion Paul walked in and headed straight for EJ. Immediately violating her personal space he stared down at the barely five foot seven stick of dynamite that had completely blown him away from the second he set eyes on her. His hazel eyes locked on her blue eyes and they both searched each other’s soul for a good reason not to do what they were about to do.

  Finding not one sane reason to delay the inevitable Paul husky deep voice asked, “Would you be terribly upset with me if I kissed you?”

  EJ’s emotions had her head spinning like a carousel. Heat instantly flushed her body and she became woozy. She could hardly think let alone speak. Yet she someho
w managed to murmur as she stared at Paul’s soft and oh so kissable lips, “Not at all. I think I’d be terribly upset with you if you didn’t kiss me.”

  Paul stood almost a whole foot taller than the now barefoot EJ. Bending down to reach her he gently sampled her lips as he continued to get lost in her eyes. Closing her eyes EJ savored their very first kiss and craved a whole lot more.

  Gathering her into his long, lean, muscular arms Paul pulled her soft body into his hard manly frame. Naturally, that wasn’t the only thing that was hard. Paul’s dick had been semi hard from the second he saw EJ in that dress and those heels. He was now as hard as a PhD dissertation written in Mandarin Chinese and he wanted her to feel just how hard she had made him. Lifting her body up in the air he forced her to encircle his waist with her thighs as he continued to wrestle her tongue to sweet submission.

  Poor little EJ, her heart was beating as fast as if she had just finished running a thirty mile marathon. She couldn’t believe that she was about to make love to the love of her life. Paul’s long nimble fingers slowly glided down her elegant back before sliding across her ass in an effort to support her weight. They both exhaled a deep moan as he squeezed EJ’s firm round ass. EJ struggled to remain conscious as he began to methodically knead it as if it was fine bread dough as he continued to ravish her mouth.

  EJ couldn’t keep up with him. His mouth was ravenous and his hands were roaming uninhibited all over her most intimate parts. His dick was now frozen solid and rock hard. It was let’s just say HUMUNGOUS and frankly it scared the hell out of her. After all EJ was still a virgin, she had never had a man before. Starting her maiden voyage with a man of this magnitude and girth was not going to be comfortable to say the least. Yes, she wanted Paul, but she needed things to slow down an iota.