tried to smile as hard as I could so it would distract him from the fool I made of myself.
“That’s understandable.” He smiled back. His smile made me quiver on the inside. He was so damn fine. I wanted to jump on him right here and now and give him the goodies between my legs. “I need to talk to you for a minute. Can you come over to my place for a few? I need your help.”
“Sure.” I nodded my head. Holding back my excitement was really hard. “Could you give me a few minutes to get decent and then I can come over?”
“Yes, sure.” He then turned and went into his apartment and I closed the door to my own.
I then ran over to my loveseat and grabbed a pillow and screamed into it with all of my might as if I was a teenage girl dealing with some puppy love. I could feel my dreams coming true.
After about another quick minute I was in bathroom freshening up and then in my closet putting on my best outfit. I exited my apartment and stood in front of his door. My adrenaline was through the roof. I pushed the button on his door to alert him of my presence and it didn’t take long before he was standing with the door open and his mouth open as well.
“Hey.” I gave him a shy and innocent smile and batted my eyelids. I was giving him everything.
“Wow. You look . . .” He didn’t even finish his statement because he was so caught up in my appearance. I had on some pink coochie cutter Victoria’s Secret sleeping shorts and a midriff matching shirt that came down about an inch or two past my cleavage. I never dressed this way in public and all he saw me in most of the time was my scrubs or some regular street wear.
“Thank you.” I smiled again and then tugged at my shirt as if I was trying to make it stay, covering my ample breasts. They jiggled and he smiled as he looked at them lustfully.
“You said you needed me.” I reminded him of his request and my dream that was now becoming a reality.
“Yes, I . . . did,” he said trying to stay focused on my face. “Come in. Come on in.” He finally stepped back and let me in his apartment.
So here I was now waiting for him to come back in the room. He said he had to use the bathroom, but I knew that his dick was swollen from the outfit that I had on. He had to go in there and calm that bad boy down. I wouldn’t be surprised if he squeezed out a nut while he was in there. “I am woman, hear me roar.” I laughed at that one myself. It didn’t take him long to make his way back into the room and I could tell that it was hard to control himself around a beautiful woman. He shifted himself around a couple of times as he sat on the couch with me. I was on one side of the couch and he was on the other, but I could tell he wanted to be closer. He wanted to fuck my brains out right here on this couch. I knew it. I could feel it.
“So what’s the problem?” I asked as I looked intently into his eyes.
“The problem?” he said like he had no clue as to why I was in his apartment and on his couch with my pussy damn near hanging out. From the way he was looking at me I may have involuntarily left some of my juices right there on the couch. He was turning me on by the way he was looking at me. It was pure lust in his eyes.
“Oh, yeah. Damn, I lost my train of thought for a moment.”
“That happens,” I replied and tugged at my shirt again.
“I need you to do me a huge favor.” His monster was growing in his pants and I was hoping he wanted to start working on our family right now. He saw me look but he continued with what he was saying. “I need you to be my girlfriend.”
“Excuse me?” I looked at him in false bewilderment. I almost stripped down out of the little that I had on to rock him to sleep better than his mother ever could.
“Yes, I need you to be an alibi for me.”
“Alibi?” I asked.
“Yes, a couple of chicks I screwed ended up dead and I was the last to be with them before they got murdered. The cops had me down at the
“That’s understandable.” He smiled back. His smile made me quiver on the inside. He was so damn fine. I wanted to jump on him right here and now and give him the goodies between my legs. “I need to talk to you for a minute. Can you come over to my place for a few? I need your help.”
“Sure.” I nodded my head. Holding back my excitement was really hard. “Could you give me a few minutes to get decent and then I can come over?”
“Yes, sure.” He then turned and went into his apartment and I closed the door to my own.
I then ran over to my loveseat and grabbed a pillow and screamed into it with all of my might as if I was a teenage girl dealing with some puppy love. I could feel my dreams coming true.
After about another quick minute I was in bathroom freshening up and then in my closet putting on my best outfit. I exited my apartment and stood in front of his door. My adrenaline was through the roof. I pushed the button on his door to alert him of my presence and it didn’t take long before he was standing with the door open and his mouth open as well.
“Hey.” I gave him a shy and innocent smile and batted my eyelids. I was giving him everything.
“Wow. You look . . .” He didn’t even finish his statement because he was so caught up in my appearance. I had on some pink coochie cutter Victoria’s Secret sleeping shorts and a midriff matching shirt that came down about an inch or two past my cleavage. I never dressed this way in public and all he saw me in most of the time was my scrubs or some regular street wear.
“Thank you.” I smiled again and then tugged at my shirt as if I was trying to make it stay, covering my ample breasts. They jiggled and he smiled as he looked at them lustfully.
“You said you needed me.” I reminded him of his request and my dream that was now becoming a reality.
“Yes, I . . . did,” he said trying to stay focused on my face. “Come in. Come on in.” He finally stepped back and let me in his apartment.
So here I was now waiting for him to come back in the room. He said he had to use the bathroom, but I knew that his dick was swollen from the outfit that I had on. He had to go in there and calm that bad boy down. I wouldn’t be surprised if he squeezed out a nut while he was in there. “I am woman, hear me roar.” I laughed at that one myself. It didn’t take him long to make his way back into the room and I could tell that it was hard to control himself around a beautiful woman. He shifted himself around a couple of times as he sat on the couch with me. I was on one side of the couch and he was on the other, but I could tell he wanted to be closer. He wanted to fuck my brains out right here on this couch. I knew it. I could feel it.
“So what’s the problem?” I asked as I looked intently into his eyes.
“The problem?” he said like he had no clue as to why I was in his apartment and on his couch with my pussy damn near hanging out. From the way he was looking at me I may have involuntarily left some of my juices right there on the couch. He was turning me on by the way he was looking at me. It was pure lust in his eyes.
“Oh, yeah. Damn, I lost my train of thought for a moment.”
“That happens,” I replied and tugged at my shirt again.
“I need you to do me a huge favor.” His monster was growing in his pants and I was hoping he wanted to start working on our family right now. He saw me look but he continued with what he was saying. “I need you to be my girlfriend.”
“Excuse me?” I looked at him in false bewilderment. I almost stripped down out of the little that I had on to rock him to sleep better than his mother ever could.
“Yes, I need you to be an alibi for me.”
“Alibi?” I asked.
“Yes, a couple of chicks I screwed ended up dead and I was the last to be with them before they got murdered. The cops had me down at the
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