by Rain, Renee
Rhea came back in just as Chad was getting ready to go out to get her. “Oh my goodness that food smells like it wants me to eat it.” She spoke in a loud tone as she came back in telling everyone how hungry she was and how good the food smelled. Tearny gave a short smile as she thought to herself that this woman was much too loud for her likings.
They all stood in front of their seats and Chad offered to bless the meal. They ate and got to know more about each other. While they knew Tearny was an accountant and Keith and the guys were all instructors, Heather shared that she was a software management specialist and Rhea was a cosmetologists.
After many compliments and refills of their plates, the lasagna pan was left with only a small square left. Keith joked with them saying that they were greedy and should have eaten before they came over. Tearny sat back and smiled feeling good that they enjoyed her cooking. “Well, if anyone finds room, there is some rum cake in the kitchen too.” She couldn’t stop smiling.
Jimmy looked at Keith and asked how he and Tearny met. “Man you got a total package right there. She cooks good and looks good.” He paused as he stared at Tearny.“I bet she even washes and folds clothes.” Jimmy was cut off as he felt the heel of Heathers shoes in his foot. Heather looked him in the eye and without saying a word, Jimmy reached for his glass and took a drink while trying to compose himself.
Keith laughed as he went to the kitchen. He returned to the table with a bottle of Hennessey and Absolut. “Who’s up for some of this good oil?” Before any of the guys could respond, Rhea began clapping her hands. “That’s what I’m talking about boy.” She spoke loudly as if her favorite team was about to score a touchdown. Tearny had a feeling that they all would hear more of this exaggerated tone. “Good morning ghetto.” Heather said this under her breath just loud enough for Tearny and Jimmy to hear her as she watched Rhea fill her glass with only Hennessey.
Chad and Jimmy also opted for the dark liquor and Heather mixed Absolut vodka with orange juice. Chad noticed that Tearny hadn’t poured herself a drink. She explained that she was not a real liquor drinker and that she preferred to drink wine. She wanted to tell him that his loud mouthed wife would probably drink enough for the both of them. “Have you ever tried vodka?” Heather asked. She nodded her head to indicate that she has, but explained that she never drank liquor after drinking wine. “Well, try this.” Heather handed her the drink that she fixed for herself. It was strong, yet sweet and Tearny liked it. Heather fixed herself another and told her to keep that one.
“Oh, I can’t drink all of this”, she smiled as she sat the glass down. “I’ll be asleep or drunk and I can’t treat my guests like that”. Rhea began talking about her job as a hair dresser and the clients that got on her nerves because they rushed her so that they could go out drinking. The more she spoke, the more Tearny found herself sipping on her drink. She looked at Chad. Tall, handsome, and quiet; he appeared to have too much class to be with this loud mouthed woman. Tearny couldn’t help but to wonder if she was always like that or if something traumatic happened causing her to flip. Either way, she was annoying her which caused her to have a hard time smiling.
Heather could tell that she was not pleased with the ranting that Rhea was doing. She nudged Tearny and asked her if she could see the rest of the apartment. Tearny happily got up to give her a short tour and give her ears a break from Rhea’s mouth. Rhea was so far into her second glass of liquor that she hadn’t noticed the two get up.
Walking down the short hall, she pointed out the bathroom, which Heather had already seen, and proceeded to the bedroom. “And this is our bedroom”, she said as she waved her arms in a presenting manner. “It’s not huge, but I love the closet space,” she explained. “Girl this is nice.” Heather looked around sizing up the space. “So this is where it all goes down.” She smiled as she sat and bounced on the bed. Tearny looked at her and replied, “Uh, yea”. She almost sounded as if she were embarrassed to answer. She was shy to talk about sex to other people, especially strangers.
“I think we should get cool, I like the way you carry yourself.” Heather stated as she ran her fingers through her own thickly layered hair. It was shoulder length and looked like she just stepped out of the beauty salon. Tearny admired the way it seemed to fall into place even after playing with it. She couldn’t help but ask, “Who does your hair?” She began to walk closer to take a better look. She was standing over Heather when Heather burst into laughter. “Girl it’s not a weave if you’re checking for tracks.” Tearny stood back. “What shop do you go to?” she asked. “That ghetto heifer out there sure doesn’t do it.” She tilted her head to the side and shared that she does her own hair.
Tearny started laughing. She could feel the liquor creeping up on her and that always gave her the giggles when she would go to the clubs with Stephanie. In a way, Heather reminded her of her friend who had moved just across the county line after graduation. The only exception was that Heather was more sophisticated. She asked if she could touch her hair which Heather kindly agreed and leaned forward. She touched the very ends of her hair causing Heather to laugh. She stood up off of the bed and told her she was acting like it would come out if she really touched it. Heather, being slightly taller with her high heels on, tilted her head forward so that Tearny could see the crown of her head. Tearny ran her fingers through it. It felt like baby doll hair to her.
Tearny stepped away as she noticed Heather staring at her cleavage. For a moment, she was very uncomfortable and Heather must have sensed it. “I don’t bite....all the time.” She smiled as she tossed her hair from one side the other. “I use these oils that my cousin mixes for me to keep it soft.” She stared Tearny in the eyes and grabbed her hand. She placed it in her hair as she continued explaining how the oils seal the moisture in her hair. Tearny found herself running both hands through Heathers hair as Heather continued explaining her hair routine. Feeling her hair and looking in her eyes caused her to acknowledge how beautiful she thought Heather was. She was startled by a tapping and looked away to see Keith standing in the doorway. “Baby feel how soft her hair is,” she nervously blurted out as she pulled her hands away and took a couple steps back. He walked in calm and obviously very relaxed. “Yea baby, it looks soft. You thinking about getting yours done like that?” he asked as he walked closer to the two.
Keith put his arm around her and tossed her pony tail that still had a few curls left in it. “She was just giving me a show of your place and you know us girls, always talking about something”, Heather stated as she turned to leave the bedroom. “Hold on, I’m not running you out of here”, he said causing Heather to pause at the doorway. He turned Tearny slightly and asked her for a kiss. She couldn’t see his finger behind her back telling Heather to wait. As he stared at Heather, he kissed Tearny giving her full tongue and squeezing her butt. Heather couldn’t help but to notice the sexual innuendo Keith was exerting as he wrapped Tearny’s pony tail around his hand and gently pulled; all while looking at her. “Will you give me some later?” He breathed into Tearny’s ear but Heather was sure that he was asking her. Tearny pushed him away laughing once she realized she could feel his arousal. “Ya’ll go on with your girl talk. I just wanted to check on you and get a little sugar”, he said as he walked past Heather.
“Hmm, what do you two have going on?” Heather said in a seductive tone as she took a couple steps closer to her. Tearny began laughing. “Girl he is just feeling that liquor. He’ll be sleep by the time you all leave”. Heather stared Tearny up and down while telling her that he may be feeling a little more than the drinks. Tearny laughed more. Heather tossed Tearny’s pony tail then ran her tongue across her top teeth with an open mouth. “We’re all friends here. So if you want to- I’m with it.” She looked Tearny up and down once more before she slowly turned to the door and headed back to the living room.
Tearny stood in the bedroom alone and nervous. She sat down on the bed. “What in the hell just happened here?” She asked her
self. Her mind then drifted to Heathers features. She was attractive. Actually, she was downright sexy with a demeanor that demanded attention. She wore about a size 12 maybe size 14 jeans, flat stomach, wide hips, with thighs and a butt that would put the juiciest video vixen to shame. And her breast looked like a natural double D. She thought about how soft and pretty her hair was and how pretty her skin was. “Bitch stop tripping.” She scolded herself when she realized that she was seriously checking this woman out in her mind. She had never thought about another woman in all this time and didn’t want to start. She decided that vodka was not her drink and blamed it for altering her thoughts. She stretched out and shook herself as if to regroup before going back to join her husband and their company.
Chad and Rhea had begun arguing by the time Tearny returned. Rhea was driving because Chad’s license was suspended and he could he could only drive to work. Rhea had drunk so much that she wasn’t able to sit up straight and was cursing like a sailor. Chad wasn’t drunk, but he was pissed that he would have to drive 30 minutes with no valid license. He apologized to them all for his wife being so belligerent and told Rhea to get her purse so they could leave. Keith and Jimmy were laughing and insisted that she was not a problem. The fact was that they had heard about the way Rhea would get drunk and ignorant from other co-workers who had been around her- they found her quite amusing. Tearny didn’t see the humor. She has been intoxicated, but would never dare to be loud and obnoxious. She looked at Rhea with a look of disappointment as she staggered to the door with Chad’s help.
Keith saw them to the door and stood to be sure that Chad was able to get her into the car. As he returned to the apartment, he heard Tearny and Heather laughing. Heather was telling her that Rhea got drunk and urinated in the lawn chairs while they were at a Fourth of July party that another friend invited them to.
“Wow. That is just sad and not very lady-like.” Tearny walked towards the kitchen. Keith tapped her on the butt as she walked by giggling. “I want some dessert”. She turned and told him to behave himself with a look that said he would get his dessert, but not at that moment. “Man, I don’t know what I’m going to do with that woman.” He looked at Jimmy smiling and sat further back on the sofa chair. “I could think of a few things,” was heard from Heathers lips. Jimmy looked as if he were ready to explode. He told her that she didn’t know Tearny or Keith well enough to make comments and play with her in that manner. He then reminded her that she should think about how other people would react to the way she played.
Keith cut off his comments, “Man, if that is what you and your woman are on, you a lucky man and I’m going to drink to that”. He poured a shot of Hennessey and turned it up. Jimmy reached for the bottle as he looked at Heather.“Yea, if you want to look at it that way”.
Tearny returned with drinks for her and Heather. “This stuff is calling me.” She laughed as she handed a glass to Heather. Keith sat on the floor to give Tearny the chair. Heather smiled as she asked if she made her drink the same way. “Yes. I made them both the same. Is there something wrong with yours?” Tearny looked at both glasses. Heather told her that she made it perfect and raised her glass as if to propose a toast before she took a drink.
After another hour of laughing and talking, the room fell quiet. Jimmy was asleep with his head on the arm of the couch and Heather laid her head across his lap. Keith was sitting on the floor leaning against the chair that Tearny sat in. He saw that his friends were asleep and looked up to see that Tearny was watching T.V. “Come here baby”, he said in a low tone as he raised his hand to her. She leaned forward as he stretched himself up to kiss her. She asked if he was ready to go to bed and reminded him of the blankets that were in the hall closet that the sleeping couple could cover up with. She knew that neither one of them could drive home and would have rather seen them stay there than risk themselves on the road.
“We’ll go to bed in a little while,” he whispered as he repositioned himself to face her. He placed both hands on her knees and began to massage her. Giggling, she told him to stop before Heather and Jimmy woke up. He stopped rubbing, and reminded her that if she didn’t make any sounds, they wouldn’t hear her. He began licking her inner thigh just above her knee. He ran his tongue to the middle of her thigh and back down. He then repeated the same actions on the other thigh.
She whispered to him that she wanted to go to the bedroom. He began slowing moving his hand up her left thigh. She sat up and felt herself getting dizzy from the alcohol. She realized she wouldn’t be able to quietly walk to the bedroom if Keith did move from in front of her. He pulled her hips closer to the edge of the chair. She felt him softly rubbing further up her thigh. His fingers slowly ran across her satin thong panties. She could feel him rubbing her clit. His finger felt even better with her panties on. He slid one finger into the side of her panties and she slid closer to him.
Suddenly the thought of their guests awaking to the sight of them engaging in lustful acts caused the blood flow to increase to her clit. Keith pulled her panties down, then off. She spread her legs wide. Being in the perfect position, he began slowly licking up and down her pussy. He could see that she was releasing an almost clear fluid. It was slippery, but not dripping. He stuck his finger in and out slowly trying to please her without making her moan. She stopped herself before she let out a moan. She looked to see that Jimmy was still sleeping and Heather was still lying on his lap. She looked again and realized Heather was actually awake and watching.
When Heather saw her looking back, she bit her bottom lip in a long exaggerated way. Tearny imagined herself as being in a window in Amsterdam putting on a live show. She couldn’t make Keith stop, it was feeling too good. She put her head back and closed her eyes as he began flicking her clit with his tongue at a speed that would cause most vibrators to be recalled. Heather sat up and took a sip of the drink she had on the table from over an hour ago. Keith heard the glass being sat down and paused for a moment. He looked and saw that Heather was looking at them and that Jimmy was still asleep. He decided to spread Tearny’s legs wider and lick her clit while slightly turning his head so that Heather could see what he was doing. She wanted to join in and Keith knew she wanted to.
She laid back on Jimmy’s lap and continued to watch. She felt her panties getting moist and could feel the pulsation of her clitoris against her tight stretch denim jeans. She felt her nipples wake up and couldn’t resist the urge to touch them. She wanted to touch herself between her thighs, but her jeans were too tight and anyways, Jimmy might have awakened if she tried. She felt him take a deep breath and she stopped touching her breast immediately. As she laid as motionless as she could, she could feel that Jimmy was getting an erection. He was no more asleep than she had been.
She sat up and asked him if he saw what she was seeing. He nodded his head up and down as he scooted in his seat trying to adjust himself. He reached his hand to the back of her head and slowly pulled her head towards his pants as he loosened his zipper. She looked up at him to see that his eyes were still across the room. He looked down at her, licked his lips and nodded his head downwards without a smile. She reached into his boxers and pulled out his fully erect penis. She played with it pretending to give a hand job until Jimmy pulled a handful of her hair. She knew he needed relief and got serious. She stuck her tongue out at him revealing her silver tongue rings. She had one piercing in the middle of her tongue and one closer to the tip. She began licking the head and then she licked up and down the shaft to make sure it was all wet. She then placed half of it in her mouth and started sucking it as she moved her head up and down. He pushed her head down to take in more of his 8 inch long erection and she did just that. The intensity of her oral suction paired with the wetness and warmth of her mouth felt too good to him. He put his hand down her shirt to rub and twist her nipples. With his head back on the couch, he forgot that they were not alone when he felt himself getting ready to explode. A deep “Awe….shit” is all that was heard as he ejacu
lated. She continued sucking until he pushed her head away. She had swallowed all that he released. When she sat up, she realized the roles had been reversed and that they were the ones being watched.
She straightened out her top as Jimmy fixed his pants. They couldn’t help but to laugh at Keith as he sat staring with a shocked look on his face. Jimmy went to the kitchen for water when he heard Keith say to Tearny, “She swallowed all of it, did you see that?” She was uncomfortable with his comment and thumped him on the back of his neck. She immediately took offense because fellatio was never something she was good at. He smiled at her and kissed her thigh telling her that she was okay.
Heather hadn’t missed a beat as she crossed her legs and leaned back onto the couch. “You don’t know how to give head?” She asked her as if she were truly concerned. Tearny began to explain that she knew how it was supposed to be done, but that she was not able to swallow at the end. She noticed Heather putting lip gloss on then slowing licking her lips. Jimmy was walking back in staring at Heather with that ‘you talk too much’ look on her face.
“Why, are you going to teach her?” he asked as he sat down. He was being a smart aleck, but Heather wanted to cease the moment. “Well, I could, but I don’t want you getting mad at me”. “Mad, hell you sucked me dry. I can’t get him up right now anyways.” He placed his water on the table and sat back on the couch. He pulled Heather close and kissed her ear. “I know what’s on your mind, but this ain’t the time.” He knew from her lack of response that she was irritated and asked her if she was okay.
