Chapter 5: A Familiar Place
With Christmas approaching fast, plus the fact that we would be off on break for a long period of time I decided that I need something to replace all the spare time I would have on hand. Luckily for me this time of year is the busiest time for everyone else on the planet. My old manager needed someone to run the store. She was stuck running two stores and the new one had a bunch of rookies that needed training and her attention. It felt nice to be back in the old store. After meeting with Tracey we decided that I would start next week with that done I decided to take a stroll around the mall. Stopping by just about every jewelry store in the place, just to feed my appetite for my weakness, I had love for time pieces that was insatiable. From Movado, to SUGGS, from TAG, to Rolex, and everything in between I love watches. Other than that jewelry wasn't my thing although it was my gift of choice, mostly because it was easier to shop for jewelry than it was to shop for clothes. The beautiful thing about being single this time of year is after family my shopping is done, and I could focus on myself. The only knock would not be surprised on Christmas morning. That was neither here nor there I was single and a bit lonely but, I could handle it. Truth is I really didn't have much of a choice, this is who I had chosen to be at this time.
This was going to be a short week at work considering we would be done on Wednesday. For the next month actually about three weeks I would have an enormous amount of free time. After giving my class their assignment over the break I allowed them time in the computer lab, and library to start their research. The assignment was pretty easy, just wanted to keep their minds working over the break so they wouldn't come back lost. We surveyed the room inquiring what everybody wanted to be when they graduated, after finding out I gave them the task of finding out what they needed to do to fulfill their dreams. I wanted everything from whether they had to attend college or a trade school, what classes they needed and how long they would have to be in school before they were able to start their career. With that done Monday, we spent the next two days in the library and the computer lab researching, and after that they would have the next three weeks to complete their assignments. With no excuses it was due the day we returned from break, counting for twenty percent of their grade. I wanted everyone to know what they had to look forward to depending on the direction they wanted to go in life. It's not as easy as just saying I want to do this, it would take hard work for each and every one of them, no matter what they wanted to do.
School was out, and it was time to play. I was back in the store to work for the first time in almost a year, and it felt great! It wasn't that I enjoyed the job as much as I enjoyed the people that I encountered on a daily basis. Plus this was a perfect place to continue the game. I met so many different women, and most of them were flirting harder than I was. Whether they thought it would help them to get the deal the wanted or, were just interested enough to try to get my attention. Either way I enjoyed the flirting. In the first two days I had to meet and greet not to mention sale (I hadn't lost my touch) at least a dozen new candidates. The beauty of it was I didn't have to do much work after the initial hello.
The first person I met was Shalonda a woman with a beautiful autumn brown tone. Her innocent look intrigued me as she stood by the carrying cases with her T-mobile phone quite visible in our Nextel store. I approached to find out if she was in the mood to change services, to which she answered "No, not at all." She was just looking for a case to carry her phone, now the funny part was that we barely had clips for the phones we sold, but here she was looking for a phone case for a phone that we've never carried. I couldn't get pass the beauty of her complexion, not to mention the way her hair cut complimented her face. Her body was extremely nice as well with her chest jumping out in front of her no matter how she moved. She couldn't have weighed much more than a hundred and twenty five pounds, and it was formed beautifully. Even though she didn't have much on the back end of the deal it seemed to sashay each time she moved, which was quite unbelievable. She had no good reason to be in this store. There was absolutely nothing I could help her with phone wise, and I believed she knew that, but I wasn't in a cocky mood today. So I politely explained that we didn't have anything that would fit her particular phone. With a disappointed look on her face she thanked me for my time looked around for another second or two, and then exited the store. As I watched her walk out, knowing that it wasn't how she wanted to leave I told everyone that I was going to grab a smoothie. Walking into the mall I couldn't help but hope that I would get the opportunity to see her again. Today must've been my day, because as soon as I walked out of the Surf N Turf I noticed her standing by the fountain. It was almost as if she was in a daze as she faced the water. I watched for a second then moved towards the opposite end of the fountain making sure to position myself in her line of sight. As she finally raised her eyes they locked with mine, and it seemed in that moment, that while everyone else moved at hyper speed we were stuck in slow motion. Even at a distance I could see her face redden as she blushed. With that I broke our stare, and walked away this time knowing that she was interested. I decided to walk around the mall before I went back into the store, as soon as I entered David let me know that I had just missed a call while I was gone. The young lady left her name and number for me, and then told him to make sure that I received the message and called her back today. I picked up the paper that he wrote the message on and couldn't understand a word of his writing. So instead I just returned the call, to my surprise it was her. She had called and left her name and number leaving the next move completely up to me. We talked for a moment after explaining that she's never done anything like this before, and making sure I knew who she was. I explained that I would call her after I got off work. I left work around ten thirty and made it home by eleven. I waited until twelve to call her back and after about twenty minutes the conversation turned to sex. I tried to stray away from that topic but couldn't avoid it. After twenty more minutes of talking she invited me over, because she hated talking over the phone just as much as I did. I explained that it was kinda late and I didn't want to give off the wrong impression, but she insisted that it would be okay. During the conversation we discussed our usual sleep attire which she pretty much lacked, explaining that her body stayed hot so most of the time she slept in the nude. Before I agreed to make my way over there, I insisted that her attire would have to take a drastic change. She agreed to throw on some sweats to entertain my company. When I arrived she greeted me with a gentle hug at the door then led me up the stairs of the two family flat where she resided. As we walked in the door of the lamp lit living room you could smell the aroma of a vanilla candle. To the right was the kitchen which was so dark you had to refocus your eyes to see in, and to the left was a closet door. Straight ahead was a tan couch which was screaming my name at the top of its lungs.
As we sat at two opposite ends of the couch talking, I noticed that she was incredibly uncomfortable. I asked what was wrong, but she chose to act as if nothing was bothering her. Finally she decided to tell me that she was uncomfortable in her attire. I thought about it for a second then explained that I would never want her to be uncomfortable in her own house. So if it was a must she should change into something more comfortable, I guess those were the words she was waiting to hear because she disappeared into her bedroom. Emerging minutes later with nothing more than a pair of brown boy shorts trimmed in pink with the top to match, and instead of sitting in her same place on the couch, she decided to sit in my lap. As unexpected as it was I didn't urge her to move until I required a thirst quencher, I asked her for a glass of water. Reluctantly removing herself from my lap and making her way to the kitchen, as I sat awaiting my beverage I thought to myself how aggressive she had become. My thoughts were interrupted by her returning to the room, with a glass in hand. It looked a little odd to me. The first sign was the fact that there was no ice, second usually when someone makes a cup of water it's filled more than half way, but she brought a cup filled less than half way up. As I went to drink my glass of water, my nose was overtaken by the strong smell of liquor. She attempting to sneak me a drink, I laughed and handed her the glass saying thanks, but no thanks. She insisted that I at least take a sip or two, I agreed but told her that it wasn't going to happen unless she got me a glass of water first. There were no complaints so once she ran in the kitchen and grabbed my already prepared ice water, I held up my part of the deal and swallowed the entire drink. As she strolled back to the kitchen to fix herself a drink, returning with even less liquor in her cup than she had prepared for me. I noticed that her drink had a slight hint of pink, after the inquisitive look I gave she explained that she needed a bit of Cranberry with her drink. No sooner than her explanation was finished she completely downed her drink as if she was a true alcoholic. Turning her attention back to me, instead of retaking her place on my lap, she instead placed her head in my lap. Lying on my favorite member she seemed unbelievably comfortable. Turning her head to face me with a devilish smile, she began caressing her breast, her nipples instantly became erect. Amused by the situation I sat and enjoyed the view, as if that wasn't enough I egged her on by explaining that she wasn't getting the job done through the top, and she should just remove it all together. She had no complaints, tearing the top from her body without haste. Once freed from the restraints of the tight Tee that held them captive her bountiful breast, sat in place as if she still had them trapped. Cupping the firm flesh and raising it to her mouth, allowing her own tongue to flow across her nipple ever so gently turned me on just as much it was doing to her. As her nipple rose so did I, and I knew she could feel it, and in the act of her enjoyment she wasted no time offering me a chance to partake in her enjoyment. Raising her free hand up to the back of my neck, pulling me forcefully to her breast letting out a slight moan in anticipation of my lips touching her breast, after paying close attention to the spot she placed me in, I ventured over to her area. Indulging in her space, as well as enjoying her tongue as we connected while sharing her nipple. Her hands moved from my neck and trailed down my back, then disappeared. As my mind wondered, my eyes followed watching her hand move slowly from my back to her thighs. After a few caresses of her beautifully toned legs, she moved inward towards the heat, all the while allowing her left leg to fall off the edge of the couch. Getting a better feel for her surroundings, I watched closely in order to find out just what turned her on. If I wasn't turned .. once she started playing with herself, I nearly burst out of my pants. Drenching her fingers with her own juices, from the tip damn near to the palm of her hand, then sliding her fingers out and placing them in her mouth was all I could take. Rushing my hand into my pants pocket, and pulling out one of three gold wrappers with a smirk on my face I asked if she was really ready.
"So you automatically thought you were getting some when I invited you over?"
"Honestly, no I didn't. But I was told to be prepared for any situation."
"Well are you sure you're ready for this?"
"Only one way to be sure!"
Leaning into me trying to place her lips on mine, I quickly but slightly moved just enough for her to miss my lips. Landing directly on my neck, I could feel that she wanted to stop and ask why I moved. Knowing I wasn't in the mood to explain myself, I grabbed the back of her head and kept her right there until the resistance stopped. With her being so busy enjoying my neck she must've forgot the question on the tip of her tongue. During the kissing frenzy she somehow lost the boy shorts that were covering all her assets. This was impressive, because I had just worked extremely hard getting my pants down to my knees, and rolling the Magnum down. It was however just in time, because she was hovering above me, before I had a chance to remove my hand. As she allowed me to enter her walls, her face expressed her delight as she enjoyed my width. Not allowing herself to indulge in my length, with her legs keeping her in a squatting position she refused to come down completely. This was unacceptable so I wrapped my hands around her waist and pulled her down so that she could get the full enjoyment of me. Once she became accustomed to what she was working with she took it like a pro. Riding as if she was the last cowgirl and I was a wild Bronco that needed to be tamed. She bounced and moved her ass as if she was auditioning to be a dancer on Nelly's Tip Drill 2 video. She enjoyed her ride until her legs couldn't take anymore. Quickly I changed our positions not giving her time to rest. Positioning her bent over the arm of the couch facing a mirror that hung on the wall next to us, while I planted my left foot on the couch between the cushion and the back, keeping my right foot firmly on the floor. Grabbing her hips, then guiding her to me, and me deep into her. Allowing her to enjoy a slow and deep tissue massage before deciding to give her the royal treatment that I could tell she wanted so badly. Time had passed and I noticed my hands had begun to move almost by them selves from her waist to her cheeks. All in one motion I spread and lifted her ass, allowing me to get even deeper in her wetness. A few good stokes is all it took, she gave off one of those finished looks through the mirror, and to complete the thought her walls tightened then flooded with her juices. I stared at her through the mirror as she laid there with a dazed look across her face, and leg still vibrating. Falling back into the plush sofa cushions, I wiped the sweat from my brow and smiled. With a sense of completeness I reached for my pants, she rolled over and explained that we weren't done yet. She rolled off the couch and grabbed my hand leading me to the bedroom, we continued where we had just left off until the sun came up and long there after.