"Yes!"
"Do you want me to fix you a plate?" he asked.
Wow. Really? No guy had ever asked to do that for her. They all expected her to wait on them.
"No, that won't be necessary," she replied feeling really good about him.
They fixed plates and found seats and ate. When they were done, Bryan, one of his friends said, "You ready to get whipped in some dominoes, Greg?"
"No, not right now." The guys looked at each other and said to Vanessa, "He must really like you. He never turns down a challenge in dominoes, but as fine as you are, I wouldn't leave you alone either, and he probably don't want you to see him get a beat down anyway."
"Ok. Cut it out guys, and you know you can't beat me in dominoes," said Greg playfully.
"Well, do you mind if I play? I usually don't play with amateurs, but I will make an exception this time," said Vanessa.
The fellows looked at her, and Greg also looked at her in surprise and one of the guys said, "Take a seat. Greg, we like this one, but she about to get schooled."
"We will see," said Vanessa.
She sat, played, talked "smack" with them, and had a great time. She even won one game. They stayed for a couple of hours and then said their goodbyes.
"You have a nice group of friends," said Vanessa.
"I just met them on the job. We play softball together and they really just took me in. Feels like I've been knowing them forever. It's so hard to find good people. I feel really blessed."
"I so agree with that."
"Look, I can take you to your car but I need to stop by my house for a minute. If you have a problem with that, then I won't go."
"It's not very far, is it?" she asked.
"Nope. It's actually only a couple minutes away. Besides, I want you to see where I live," he said.
"Oh ok, it's no problem," she said.
After about five minutes, they pulled up to a nice condo community. He hit the remote to the garage and pulled in and closed the door. He helped her off the bike and gave her a big embrace. She hugged him back. He pulled back and he looked at her and asked, "Can I kiss you? I've been wanting to do that all day."
"I thought you'd never ask!" she said.
She moved her head in towards his and they shared the most erotic kiss she had ever had. His lips were so moist and his tongue was slowly exploring hers. This man can really kiss, she thought. Just when she thought she was about to have an orgasm from the kiss, he stopped.
He pulled his head back and looked her in her eyes, "I really, really like you and I really, really want you. I don't know how you feel about me."
"I like you too and I mean really, really," they both laughed.
"I want you too," said Vanessa. "but I’m a little scared."
"I just know that you are not afraid of little old me?" he said.
"You are so young, and it's been so long … let’s just go inside and do this before I chicken out," she said.
"No, wait. There is something I’ve always dreamt about doing."
He lifted her up onto the motorcycle seat and while standing between her legs, started kissing her again. She felt like she was melting right into the leather on the seat. He kissed down her neck and then started kissing her breasts right through her top.
"I always imagined what it would be like to make love to a woman on my motorcycle, ever since I saw Purple Rain with Prince and Appolonia. Even though they never did this, it’s what I always wanted to do," he said softly as he continued his kissing. He expertly found her nipples, and she thought she was going to faint. Damn, this boy is the shit, she thought. He went back and forth between her breasts and then unbuttoned her top. He undid the buttons slowly and never stopped kissing her while he did it. He reached behind her and undid her bra. As soon as her breasts were out, he started that lovely rotation with his mouth and tongue. Oh my goodness, she thought. He lowered his head to her stomach and he kept on kissing. He then let go and undid her pants and ever so slowly pulled them down. All she could think of right then was that she was glad she had on some cute panties, but damn, they were so wet.
"Ummm, you smell so good, I bet you taste good too," he breathed into her panties. He then eased them aside with his teeth and found the spot that was waiting for him. When his tongue touched her clit, she almost fell over backward on the bike, but he somehow continued his manipulation while he held on to her. Oh my. This is so wrong! You'd better stop, she said in her head, then she said it aloud.
"You want me to stop?" he said as he kept her panties pulled to the side so he could continue kissing and licking and sucking. "Vanessa, you taste so good," and when he said that, all of a sudden she felt the orgasm and there was no going back then. It started from her toes and went all the way up to her head. She grinded her crotch into his face, and he kept on sucking and licking, and she let out a long but quiet scream as she came, and came, and came. He stopped, but she couldn't stop shaking. He stood up and unzipped his pants. He took out his big, no, huge, penis and he guided her hand to it. She grasped it and started rubbing. Oh my. This boy is packin! He moved away from her grip and lifted her off the bike. He let her feet touch the ground, and he turned her around and put his hand on the top of her back, "lean over," he gently demanded.
She leaned over the seat of the motorcycle, and she felt him positioning himself behind her. He reached into his pocket and took out a condom. Hmmm, he carries condoms with him, was what she was thinking, but forgot about it when he leaned down and kissed her buttocks one at a time.
As if he was reading her mind, he stood up and said in her ear, "In case you were wondering, my dad told me to always be prepared and to keep a condom in my wallet at all times. Been doing that since I was a teenager." She laughed at that, and he started to rub his pole against her butt. He manipulated it until he came in contact with her vagina. He took one hand and started playing with her clit, and used his other hand to guide himself, then slowly started inserting his penis. She gasped as she felt him enter. Her mind screamed, it's so big and I'm so tight, it's not gonna fit! But soon all those juices allowed him to get it in and he started a very smooth and rhythmic in and out motion. Vanessa wanted to scream. This was the bomb. She began to loosen up and got into the motion with him and started backing it up on him.
"Be still," he whispered.
She tried to stop and he spread her legs even further apart and got his full length all the way in her. She thought he was going to bust her stomach.
"Oh yes," she screamed. She couldn't be still for too long and started giving it back to him, stroke for stroke.
"Tell me when you are coming," he said in her ear.
"I'm coming," she said weakly.
"What? I can't hear you?" he said in between his heavy breaths.
"I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm . . ." and he held her tight and they both had an earth-shaking orgasm together. They stood still for a minute, then he slowly withdrew from her, and he gathered her clothes, took her by the hand, and led her into the house. The condo was beautiful and spotless. He gave her some towels and showed her where the bathroom was. Vanessa felt like it was all a dream. When she got out of the shower, he had laid out a robe for her. She put it on and went to the bedroom. He had already had a shower in the guest bathroom and was walking around in just a towel, looking super sexy.
"You good?" he said?
"Yes. " she said. "Now I need a cigarette."
"You smoke?" he asked.
"Nope. But that was so good that I might have to start!" They laughed and he gave her a big hug.
Elaine
Between the kids and working, Elaine was exhausted, but she had so looked forward to going out to meet the ladies at Motor City, that she drank an energy drink and headed to the casino. She was hoping that Mario could go, but she believed he was out of town on business because she hadn't been able to get a hold of him. In addition to being tired, she was feeling lonely, and missed male companionship. Mario was just not around enough.
"I'm about to give up and just accept the fact that I'm going to be single for the rest of my life," she said to Sabra one day over the phone. Sabra told her, "You are way too young to be thinking that way. God has someone for you, just be patient."
"If you say so. Now are you still seeing your married guy?" asked Elaine.
Sabra answered, "Yes I am, but I'm trying to wean myself of him. Every time I tell myself to say no, my body betrays me and gives in. I'm trying to convince myself that he is just something to do, but I just can't have sex without feelings anymore."
"What??? Bad ass, I don’t want a relationship, Sabra? Since when?"
"I know, right? Guess I'm getting older and want a man of my own. His ass ain't ever leaving his wife and I know he really isn't the one," she said and sighed.
"Well, we have to keep each other strong. I can't tell you what to do, but I wish you would leave him alone. You deserve better, but only you can decide when you've had enough," said Elaine.
"I know. This is really crazy. Alright, girl. I'm going to take my butt to sleep. Night girl. Love you," said Sabra.
"Love you too. Night night."
Before she went to bed that night, Elaine looked at her computer. She signed in on LuverConnec to delete and block the old pervert she went out with the other night, when she noticed she had some messages. One was from a 50-year-old guy that commented that she really looked good for having two kids. She looked at his picture and she figured it had to be from the seventies. He had a huge afro and a big collared shirt on. His other pictures didn't look any more recent. Not, she said to herself, as she deleted him. The next one didn't have a picture, but said he wanted to chat with her sometime and left his number. He lived in Alabama. Didn't he read that I said no responses without a picture? Delete. Another one looked like an ax murderer. Delete. Delete. Delete. Delete.
Shaking her head, she went on to the next one. She looked at the picture. Wow! He actually looks normal, she thought with a smile. He was cute…no fine, and had a likable face. She read the message he left for her: "I really enjoyed your profile and I think you are gorgeous. I admire that you are a strong woman, raising two kids on your own. I am a single father of a child who is Autistic so I can only imagine what it's like with the two kids. Please feel free to call me so we can chat sometime." She hadn't mentioned in her profile that her son was Autistic, so she took it as a sign.
He had five other pictures posted and she looked at them. Three of the pictures showed him with his daughter. She wouldn't have thought she was Autistic just by looking at her, but she wasn't surprised because of all her dealings with Autism. You wouldn't know many of the people in the spectrum had an issue until you actually communicated with them.
The guy and his daughter were all smiles on the pictures, and looked so happy. Another picture was of him on a boat. Hmmm, impressive. Wonder if it's his? The last picture was of him at the beach. Wow. Great body! I wonder how old these pictures are, she thought. She clicked the 'happy face' icon on the picture. When you indicate a "happy face" on a picture on LuverConnec, that person will get a message that you like the picture and are interested. She read his profile again. His occupational status was self-employed and that he was 43. He had a very warm and friendly smile. She sent him a message saying that she liked his profile and pictures. She was feeling a little guilty, like she was cheating on Mario, but she shook it off because they were not committed and rarely saw each other. She cut off the computer, looked in on the kids, and went to bed.
The next morning, she got ready for work. She could hear the kids in the kitchen talking, fussing…doing what siblings do.
"You guys have a good day at school. I will see you this evening." Darlene, her oldest, left to go catch her bus and Jayden, her Autistic child's bus was soon out front to pick him up. He scrambled out the door after grabbing his backpack and giving his mom a quick hug…his daily routine, because Autistic people are very routine oriented. "Bye mom," he said. He really loved going to school.
After she gave her hugs and saw them off, she wished she didn't have to go to work so she could stay home and enjoy the quiet of the empty house for a change. Oh, well. Got to make the doughnuts.
When she arrived at work, she went straight to her cubicle. She fixed herself some herbal tea and settled in at her desk. At lunch time, she took out her cell phone and looked through her emails and saw that she had received a reply back from the guy with the Autistic child, and she quickly opened it. He said that he was happy she replied, hoped they could talk soon, and told her to have a blessed day. Nice response, she thought. He wasn't being too forward, pushy, or thirsty like most of the men on the site. She wrote back, thank you for liking me first, and you have a blessed day also. She pressed send. In about five minutes he responded. If you ever feel like talking, please call me. His name was Michael and he left his number. She went back to his profile. He lived in Chicago, Illinois. Okay. She wrote down his number and thought she just might try to call him later.
Motor City Casino
On Sunday after church, Elaine went to Detroit to the Motor City Casino's Radio bar to meet the ladies, as well as Julie and Vanessa's new guys. Motor City was one of three casinos located in downtown Detroit. The ladies like this casino the best because of all the good Motown music it played over the loudspeakers and the great live entertainment. The comps were decent and the food, especially the buffet, was great. She was still a little disappointed about Mario not being able to make it, disappointed that she couldn’t get in touch with him, but did understand about his job.
She went to the Radio Bar, one of the bars in the casino that had a DJ playing great music, and found a seat. She waved Sabra over when she saw her approaching, and they hugged each other once she reached the table.
"Hey, lady. You're looking cute as ever," said Elaine.
"You too, diva. Any of the other divas made it here yet?" asked Sabra.
"Lillian called and said she couldn't make it. Yvette didn't know if she could, but was going to try, and Julie and Vanessa will be here soon with their new guys."
"Should be interesting," said Sabra.
"Be nice, Sabra," said Elaine.
"Aren't I always?" joked Sabra.
Elaine vigorously shook her head. "That would be a no."
"Whatever," said Sabra.
Vanessa arrived next, alone. She approached the ladies and hugged them.
"Where is this mystery baby that's got you all messed up?" asked Elaine, looking around her.
"He's going to meet me here…thought he'd be here by now. He's always so prompt. Hold on a second. Let me give him a call."
She walked away from the ladies, and tried calling him, but his phone just kept ringing. While she was listening to the ringing, a male voice said something behind her.
"I hope that's me you’re calling and not another guy."
She swung around to him. It was Greg.
"If you would answer your phone, then you would know I was calling you."
He took out his phone. "Sorry, babe. I forgot I had put it on silent because I was in a meeting and didn't turn the volume back up. Forgive me?" he said as he took her hands in his.
She looked into his eyes and melted, "I'll think about it," she said with a smile.
Sabra whispered to Elaine, "Is she blushing?" Elaine nodded and said, "I believe she is.”
Greg released Vanessa's hand and put his arm around her waist, "Well, I hope you don't have to think too long."
"Eh hem," said Sabra as she tapped Vanessa on her shoulder. "Did you forget about us?"
"Oh, I'm sorry. Greg, these are my friends. This is Sabra and Elaine." He reached out his hand to shake theirs, but Sabra said, “we do hugs around here.”
“Well I give hugs,” he said, and gave both of them a hug.
"Nice to meet you. I've heard so much about you," said Greg.
"Same here," said Sabra. She elbowed Vanessa, "He is a little cutie, girl."
They laugh
ed and Vanessa looked a little embarrassed. "Sabra is the one I told you that you are going to have to look out for," she said as they all took a seat.
“Why does everyone say that about me?” asked Sabra.
"I'm sure anyone as lovely as her is harmless."
"Don't let the big eyes fool you, sweetie. So Greg, what are your intentions with our Vanessa?" said Sabra.
"Really, Sabra?" said Vanessa.
"Hell, yeah!" she said. "You know how we do."
"Well, I have nothing but good and honorable intentions for Vanessa," he said as he looked over at her. Vanessa blushed again. "I'm just so blessed she came into my life and happy that she has good friends like you. She talks about you all so much that I feel like I already know you."
"Uh oh," said Sabra. “That might not be good."
Greg laughed. "It's all good. She speaks very highly about all of you."
"Humph. He sure knows the right things to say," said Elaine with a smile.
"Where are Lil, Julie, and Vet?" asked Vanessa.
"Lillian is not coming and I don't know about Vet, but look. Here comes Julie and her boo now," said Sabra, “and damn, he is fine too!"
Julie and Jerry made their way over to the ladies. As soon as they approached, Elaine jumped up from her seat.
"Mario? I thought you were out of town?"
Julie gave a confused look at Jerry.
"Mario? This is Jerry? Do you two know each other?" asked Julie.
"Jerry?" said Elaine. "This is Mario. The guy I met on the internet."
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