Second Chance 3: Ask Me Again 3: David's Story

by Theresa Hodge

  I tossed aside my bed covers and stood. I yawned and stretched before padding to the bathroom on bare feet to relieve myself before going to the sink to wash my hands and face. I had a full day ahead. David called me the night before, after Monica dropped me off at home from our fun evening. He requested me to be ready by five o’clock this evening. He requested me to wear something nice, but that’s all the information he would give me before he said good night. I had a beautiful dress to wear, thanks to my generous friend Monica who had splurged on me much more than I would have spent on myself.

  I looked at myself in the mirror. I was a year older and wiser, I hoped. I still looked the same, I thought, as I turned off the water and reached for the fluffy blue towel to dry my face and hands. My stomach suddenly decided to grumble loudly. I shouldn’t have been hungry after the big meal Monica and I consumed the night before, but I was.

  I went to the kitchen to remove a bowl from the cabinet and grabbed a spoon from the utensil drawer before getting a box of cereal from the pantry. I poured the cereal into the bowl along with some cold milk from the refrigerator and walked back into my bedroom to eat my cereal while watching television.

  I was glad I decided to close the cookie shop for my birthday. My plan was to be lazy and lie around all day in my pajamas, until it was time to get ready for my date with David. I sat my empty bowl aside and slid back under my bed covers. I had awakened too early for a Saturday morning, I thought to myself, as I sighed and drowsily closed my eyes.

  The doorbell ranged loudly through the house and caused my eyes to pop open with a snap. I glanced over at the clock before rising from the bed to put on my robe. I peeped through the peephole cautiously as I wondered who could be showing up this early on a Saturday morning. I opened the door to take in the man standing before me with a clipboard in hand.

  “Good morning, mam,” he said brightly with a friendly smile stamped on his face. “My name is Harry Baylor, from Baylor Automotive and Mechanics,” he added. He consulted his clipboard before he began speaking again. A Mr. David McRay asked us to deliver your car to you at this address. You are Madelyn Stowe, correct?”

  “Yes, I am she,” I said peeping around him for a glimpse of my old car. “Where is my car?” I asked him not seeing it.

  “That is your car, mam,” he said pointing to a shiny new car that looked familiarly like my old car.

  “No, my car was rusty and it had two hub caps missing,” I said looking in awe at the pretty car parked in my driveway.

  “Mr. McRay had us to do a total overhaul on your car. It’s the same body but everything under the hood including the engine is new and it purrs so well,” he said with a chuckle. “The seats were reupholstered, you have a new sound system with speakers and Bluetooth and brand new tires. You basically have a new car with a 100,000 mile warranty included,” he added.

  My eyes grew brighter by the minute as they filled with happy tears. “It is beautiful,” I said thinking of how David had given me the most precious gift that I could ever think of.

  “I will be on my way, if I can get you to sign here on the dotted lines of this receipt.”

  I took the clipboard from Harry and quickly signed my name on the dotted line where he requested and passed the clipboard back over to him.

  He tore off my part of the receipt and gave it to me. “As you can see, you have a zero balance. Everything was taken care of by Mr. McRay.”

  “Thank you,” I said beyond ecstatic at David’s generosity.

  “You are welcome, ma'am,” he said returning my car keys before he walked off and drove away in his tow truck.

  I stood in my doorway for a while admiring my car before spinning on my heels, hurrying to my bedroom to slip on a pair of sneakers and hurrying out the front door to inspect my birthday gift. The new shiny red paint shined so much that I could see my reflection. I unlocked the door on the passenger side before sliding behind the wheel. My trembling hands slid over the smooth vinyl of the dashboard and over the smooth leather seats. The carpet and floor mats had even been replaced. I studied the interior of my old, new car in great detail. I ran my hand over the door panels before reluctantly getting out standing beside it. I took one last look at my car before half running and half skipping into the house to call David to thank him for my wonderful gift.

  I speed dialed David’s phone, impatiently waiting for him to answer. “Hello,” he said groggily as if I had awakened him from a deep sleep.

  “Thank you so much for my wonderful gift, David!” I screamed a little too loudly into the phone.” I was so excited that I didn’t even try to reign in my excitement. “I absolutely love and I mean LOVE my birthday gift, but I love you so much more,” I added at the thought of his heartfelt gesture.

  “I love you too, baby. I am so glad that you love the surprise. Happy birthday, my love,” he said.

  I kicked off my shoes and removed my robe with my free hand before settling back into bed. I listened to David’s comforting voice as it relaxed me. “I suggest you get back into bed and get some rest for tonight,” he hinted. “I can promise you that you are going to need all of the energy you can get before the night ends,” he added in a sexy suggestive tone.

  “Is that a promise?” I asked in a suggestive tone of my own.

  “That’s not only a promise my love, but it is a guarantee,” he replied.

  I giggled as a blush spread over my body. I blew him a kiss through the phone. He blew me one back before we ended the call. I didn’t know what the evening held for us, but it couldn’t come soon enough for me.

  *

  David arrived in a limousine to pick me up promptly at five o’clock, as promised. I opened the door dressed in my clingy leopard print dress and sling back heels. David’s eyes ate me up like he was a starving man. His blazing green eyes caused me to feel naked standing before his fiery gaze.

  “You look gorgeous and good enough to eat,” he said licking his lips like he tasted something delectable. His eyes strayed to my braless bosom; my nipples became aroused and their imprint became apparent as they pointed directly at him. “You are killing me softly,” he growled low in his throat, attacking me with his penetrating stare.

  A blush spread to my cheeks as he continued to feast his eyes on me. Unrestrained desire flickered through his eyes like a blazing fire. “I didn’t expect a limousine and a driver,” I said, pleasantly surprised. That was something that you didn’t see every day in my neighborhood. I knew my neighbor had to be peeping out her window with interest by now. “I feel like Cinderella on her way to the ball,” I said, feeling excited and happier than I had been in some time about celebrating my birthday.

  “Your prince and carriage awaits you, my dear,” he said bending at the waist as he bowed to me in a cavalier fashion.

  I giggled aloud as I closed and locked the door behind me. “My Prince, carry me away,” I said teasingly as he escorted me to the white limousine.

  The driver stood by the car with the door already open for us to enter. “Good evening, madam,” he said smiling broadly.

  “Good evening sir,” I said sliding into the car. I slid over to make room for David to enter. I waited until he was settled beside me and the driver pulled away from the curb before I began to speak. “David you have really outdone yourself for my birthday. It was more than enough when you had my car restored. I will never be able to thank you enough for your priceless gift to me. If you never give me another gift, what you have already done will be enough to last me a lifetime.”

  “Darling what you have failed to realize is that I am just getting started. Don’t you dare put limitations on what I want to do for you,” he stated in a matter of fact tone.

  My heart fluttered and thumped against my chest at his strong words. I settled back against his shoulder as he wrapped me close in his arms. His cologne penetrated my nostrils, which tantalized my senses and caused a stirring of my juices between my thighs.

  David peered into my eyes and fed
off the desire he saw lit in my eyes. “Take the long route to the comedy club,” he instructed the driver before closing the partition, giving us complete privacy.

  He lifted me and settled me onto his lap. I could feel the rise of his burgeoning hardness against my plump ass. Our lips met in harmony as our tongues spiraled and thrust against each other’s building a fire between my legs. I moaned deliciously against David’s mouth, wanting and needing more than his tempting kisses.

  His hand slid down my thigh and pushed up my dress before sliding my thong aside. He slipped a finger inside my already saturated pussy. My juices instantly coated his fingers as he rotated and pushed his fingers deeper into me. He slid one finger across my slick nub, causing tiny electrical shocks to course through my core as he doubled my pleasure. I cried out in satisfaction as orgasmic waves coursed through my being. When the waves finally subsided, he removed his sugar-coated fingers and inserted them into his mouth to lick away the sticky gooey sweetness of my residue.

  “You taste so delicious, Madelyn. I can’t wait until later, when I can taste you fully and at my leisure.”

  The car came to a stop before I could speak. I hurriedly slid from his lap and slid my dress back down and took a deep breath to settle my erratic heartbeat.

  “We have arrived at your destination, Mr. McRay,” the driver said through the intercom.

  “Thank you, Jefferson. Give us a minute and then we will be ready.”

  “Yes sir,” the driver replied.

  *

  I never laughed so much in my life. I laughed so hard that tears rolled unceremoniously down my cheeks, as I laughed at the antics of one of my favorite comedienne’s of all times. David also roared with laughter along with the rest of the audience as we enjoyed the show.

  I was also pleasantly surprised when the comedienne gave me a happy 30th birthday shout out at the end of the show. My smile beamed so widely that I thought my face might break. I looked over at David with so much love and appreciation in my eyes. I didn’t know how he pulled that one off, but he was amazing me more and more. I leaned over to place a lingering kiss on his lips to thank him. The crowd's applause was deafening as the show ended.

  I was still smiling as we drove to Raven’s for my birthday dinner. The meal was extravagant and delicious. We enjoyed and devoured every morsel of it. I felt on top of the world with David by my side. I was no longer just existing from day to day. I truly felt loved and alive.

  Chapter 17

  David

  The Peninsula Hotel was a landmark in the city of New York, and our suite was remarkable. We were booked in the Grand Luxe Suite with oversized windows that offered a splendid view of Fifth Avenue or 55th street. The big, king sized bed was featured with its oversized pillows and big fluffy goose down pillows.

  The room also contained a forty-six inch flat screen television and a lavish, marbled four-fixture bathroom, with a separate shower and a deep soaking bathtub with its own television for our viewing pleasure and relaxation.

  “Wow, David! This suite is amazing,” said Madelyn as she looked around at the magnificent suite. “Thank you for bringing me here sweetheart,” she added. “I have always wondered what it looked like inside this hotel and now I do thanks to you.”

  “I am glad that you really like it. My whole purpose is to please you, Madelyn.”

  “You definitely have done that. You have pleased me beyond my wildest imaginings,” she admitted.

  “The night has just beginning,” I said as my need for her began to awaken and make its presence known in full force. My organ stiffened and grew in length as I took in all of Madelyn’s sensuous beauty. She was sexy as hell without even trying to be. “Come here,” I directed her as I took in the willowy shape of her body and the way her clingy dress molded to her like a second skin.

  She began to walk toward me slowly with a dreamy look in her eyes. Her soft wavy hair brushed enticingly against her shoulders with every movement. My hands inched to entangle themselves in her long tresses. I wasted no time in doing just that as she came to stand before me.

  My head swooped down to take her lips in an impassioned kiss. I nibbled a fiery trail of hot kisses down her neck before claiming her lips again with my own. Our kiss intensified as my hand slid down to her waist and even further as I cupped her ass in my hand and squeezed its plump softness. I pulled her even closer so she could feel the strength and need of my arousal for her. She had to know the effect that she was having on me. She could bend me to her will and I would be like a sexual puppet in her hands.

  My hands inched down further to the hem of her fitted dress and slid it upward to bunch at her waist. My eager hands instantly cupped her thong covered bottom. Her rounded ass cheeks were pliable to my touch. I broke away from our heated kiss for a moment to slide the dress upward and over her head before tossing it aside.

  Our lips met once again in a hot kiss that spoke volumes of our desire for one another. She moaned into my mouth and spread her legs apart so that my rigid hardness settled intimately between her thighs. She began to rock her pussy back and forth against my shaft. A guttural groan released itself from deep inside my throat.

  I broke away from the kiss once again to get my breathing under control. A string of spit lingered from her lips to my own. My tongue swiped at the moisture to capture her essence. I needed every part of her substance to mix with my DNA. I had come to realize that she was divinely made for me and me for her.

  My eyes couldn’t get enough of feasting on her beauty as she stood in front of me braless in heels and a thong. She was like a bewitching goddess, a sweet angel and a wanton temptress wrapped up into one. She needed to be worshipped with my lips, mouth, tongue and everything that was within me to pleasure her to the fullest. My own pleasure was a secondary thought, at the moment.

  “You are much too overly dressed,” she said on a sensuous sigh. “Since today is my birthday, I want to be in control,” she said as she reached for my belt buckle and released it before sliding my zipper down on my slacks. Her heated gaze held mines as she continued to undress me completely.

  I stood before her naked and ready. She looked at me with a sly smile before sauntering away and sitting on the big, king-sized bed. She crossed one leg over the other to remove her heels before sitting them aside. The damp spot between her thighs didn’t go unnoticed by me. I licked my lips with the thought of how sweet her nectar tasted on my tongue.

  I continued to watch her as she put one finger into her mouth before circling her nipple with her wet finger. I groaned in the back of my throat. She was too damn sexy for her own good. I didn’t hesitate to walk over to her with my dick leading the way as it throbbed and jerked with great need.

  Her pink tongue swiped across her lips as if the sight of me tantalized her taste buds. She crooked her finger for me to come even closer with a come-hither look in her eyes. That look held so much power over me as my heart thumped mightily against my chest. As strong of a man as I was, my desire for her left me in a weakened state of mind. I didn’t have any regret about the power she had over me.

  I stood over her as she looked up at me with desire-glazed eyes. She spread her thighs apart as she cupped my hardness in her hands and forced me to step even closer. My erect penis was level with her glistening lips. Her hands made a fist around my shaft as she took me into her warm mouth.

  The scrape of her teeth against my organ caused a shock wave to pour through me. Her head tentatively began to move back and forth. I began to thrust forward with her every backward motion. My hand entangled and wrapped her hair around my fist to help control her movements.

  She continued to use both combinations of mouth and hands, which drove me closer to the edge. I had to slow things down or my seed would be flowing down her throat at any moment. “Stop, baby,” I shuddered as she released me from her slippery lips with a slurping sound. “You are driving me crazy.” I breathed deeply to slow down my rapid heartbeat.

  “Slide further
back onto the bed, darling,” I ordered her. She did as I directed. My hands trailed from her feet to her waist. My lips followed the path that my hands had taken as I removed her thong, leaving her completely naked. The taste of her body flavored my tongue with sweetness.

  My mouth lingered on her belly button before tracing it with my tongue. Her deep intake of breath and soft moans let me know that she was affected by my ministrations. “Who is in control now?” I grumbled out my question as I bit slightly into her soft belly.

  “You are,” she panted out between gasps.

  I slowly licked and bit my way down to her treasure trove. My lips melded and evolved into her pussy as I tried to eat my way straight to her soul. I made delicious, intimate love to her with my mouth, lips and tongue. My tongue tapped out silent sonnets and words of prose against her clit. My mouth did its own dissertation and strived toward the upmost degree of pleasuring her above and beyond her expectations.

  I put my heart and soul in my efforts of pleasuring her writhing body into submission as I devoured her over and over again. Her moans went from alto to a soprano as my tongue dived and thrust deeper into her saturated core. I rubbed her slick nub back and forth with my fingertip to assist my tongue in pleasing this beautiful woman beneath me.

  Her creamy nectar flowed like she was in the land of milk and honey into my mouth. I drank down her aphrodisiac as if it was sweet nectar from the gods. I kissed her pussy, now my pussy, one last time for good measure before standing to my feet.

  I pulled her satiated body closer to the edge of the bed and draped her succulent legs over my shoulders and tilted her hips up slightly upward leaving her open for my deep penetration in the butterfly position. She gasped loudly as I penetrated her heated tight core.

  I slowly began to thrust back and forth, while squeezing her plump rounded ass in my hands. Each thrust became more pleasurable than the last as I gained momentum. My deep guttural moans began to mix with her soft sexy moans. Her pussy walls gripped and contracted around my shaft, which caused me to thrust into her with abandon. The friction of her ass jiggling against my tightening balls stimulated me even further.