Sized Up....

A short story excerpt.

I'm in a rush, but I have to dust these reigns off after taking a break so why not accept this date. Fixing my dark cherry lipstick with a little extra layer of shine it was time to put on my two piece fishnet ensemble ****ding*** dammit, the close by text i request. Sending driving directions to my location then proceeding to put this finsihing touches on my hair. Another alert comes in reading "My truck cant fit in the garage all the way."

Fuck, that buys no time, adds more pressure and if anything sweating is abo to happen, who needs that after a shower. Rushing downstairs, I slide into the white open toed high heels placed at the bottom, something I've trained myself to do due to this not being the first time running behind. Getting to the garage door entrance, I crack the door enough to stick my upper body out and met with the sight of a big black pick up truck hanging out of the garage yet somehow halfway out of it. Beckoning him inside with the wave of hand a tall figure in relaxed wear, but didnt forget to somehow wear nice accesories of gold chain and bespoke watch for the occasion proceeds to walk up. But there was something in his eye that should've told me this would've beene a memorable ecounter, a hunger like so deep he didnt blink until walking through the door..... Sizing me up.

We embrace with hug in the kitchen after exchanging pleasantries, leading the way I makesure to gently wiggle my nice round ass spilling out the side of the fishnet bottoms as we get to the bottom landing. I make small talk as we go up the flight with him barely replying taking in the sight; we walk into the room filled with the sound of jazz, sweet scent of vanilla and berry taking over our other senses. I Turn around and there's that look again, despite my size somehow I feel small this time but control takes over. I saunter towards the bed, laying back on my elbows I let my gaze reach his , bending it got closer to my face.

The look is there again, this time words take its place.

"I want you to sit on it."

"Wh-"

"You heard me," leaning back as his shirt comes off then pants where his manhood stands solid and commanding. This can not be my evening, was not expecting this. He reaches down to slide my bottoms off, revealing my sweetness wet with dew already and receiving his grin of approval after sliding fingers lightly between its slit. My top follows and he suckles the erected mounds with greed, making gasps escape without will only to stop to climb into bed. Laying back, he beckons me to climb ontop to fulfill the request, reaching hands out pulling me down. He grabs my face, full lips meeting mine as his hands run down to cupple my ass. I feel his hips have no issue guiding rock hard member to slide inside, letting out a gasp as an immediate explosion happens, shuttering - damn I shouldnt wait this long for such passion, this is everything....