Georgia On My Mind (23 page)

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.”

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 allurin
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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 could 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.   

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.”