Total pages in book: 40
Estimated words: 36387 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 182(@200wpm)___ 146(@250wpm)___ 121(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 36387 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 182(@200wpm)___ 146(@250wpm)___ 121(@300wpm)
“I don’t know what you mean. Stop what?”
“Like hell you don’t.” It was no use. The skin across my cheeks was pulled tight and my dick was already on the move.
Before I could think better of it I was pushing her back inside her door and closing it. She opened her mouth, probably to ask me what the hell I was doing but I didn’t give her a chance.
I pulled her short ass in, hitting her in her middle with my hardening dick and swallowed her tongue. I growled into her mouth and lifted her until her pussy was just where I needed it. Sweet fuck!
She wrapped her legs around me and my hands went to her ass. Fuck me if that shit wasn’t the best fucking thing I’ve ever felt. Soft, round, firm…. I had visions of taking her from behind while stroking my hands over that mountain of flesh.
I found the nearest wall and leaned her back against it so I could dry fuck her and play with her ass and tits. My hands didn’t know where to land, so they went everywhere.
I palmed one tit through her bra while my other hand held her ass cheek. “I want to fuck you.” Oh shit! We both stopped as if someone had doused us with cold water.
I looked down at her before pulling away and letting her feet drop to the floor. I straightened my dick, which was a lost cause. She was breathing almost as hard as I was when I ran my thumb along her lower lip.
Again, just as before, I turned and left her without another word. She was confusing the shit outta me and I don’t do confused very well. I was twitchy as hell as I made my way down her walkway.
I got halfway to my truck when I stopped and looked back. What the fuck? I knew why I stopped, but why the fuck had she? I was back to being pissed but I don’t know why I’m surprised. Her ass always rubs me the wrong way.
“Dude what the fuck are you doing?” It was two days after that little slip-up. I’d just left the bar with the guys who were getting into the holiday spirit. With Thanksgiving barely gone, we were looking hard at Xmas.
I remember she’d gone back home for the holiday and wondered if she was planning another trip outta town. I don’t know why the hell I should care where she went.
I myself haven’t been back home in a year or two, choosing instead to stay here on my lonesome. I’ve never been big into the holidays anyway so it was no big loss.
Still, in a small town like this where everybody knows everybody, they tend to go all out for the holidays. Maybe that’s why I prefer to stay here. The place is warner than the designer Xmases I’m accustomed to back at the home front. The way they make up the town with lights and wreaths on ever available surface. Even carolers that go from door to door if yo can believe it.
Tonight had been our usual pre holiday get together, or more like boys night out while the women did their marathon shopping shit. Who the fuck has time?
Frank was bringing me home since he was my designated driver. We had just pulled into my driveway when she came out with some flowery shit in hand. I jumped out the truck and crouched down low.
“I’m hiding from my neighbor.”
“The new one, why?” Of course this hump looked in her direction.
“I can’t tell you brother.” Not unless I want to become the laughing stock of the town.
“Why not I know of every woman you’ve fucked since you moved here and some even worse shit too, what can be so bad about this that you can’t share it with me?”
This nosy fuck is going to make me say it. I’ve only just come to the realization myself and wasn’t about to share seeing as how it might make me sound like a damn nut-job.
“She’s a hoo doo woman.”
“A what?”
“Hoo doo she put the whammy on me.”
“Get real, since when do you believe in that shit?”
Just then she turned in the direction of the truck and I hid behind the door again like a punk. This asshole called out to her and I wanted to slap him.
“Hey Ms. Reese, everything going okay since the fire?” They had a nice little get together while I froze my balls off crouched down on the damn ground like an idiot.
She hung the wreath on the door before saying her goodbyes and heading back inside. I got to my feet and glared at Frank who was grinning like an idiot, the fuck.
“You’ve got it bad huh. I heard about the two of you the other day but didn’t pay it too much mind. But now that I see…”