The Most Wonderful Girl
Keywords: Girl, Wonderful, The, Most,
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When I was finished, I announced that we would have to do this again sometime and she laughed. There was some idle chat about books and movies and then we parted. However, my car did not start.
Luckily she hadn't pulled off yet, and she offered me a ride.
"I will get your car wet."
"I already did!" she opened the passenger door from the inside, "C'mon!"
I shrugged, "If they steal my car, I will call it a blessing and thank God EVERY DAY!" She laughed again and we were off.
Her car was small, compact, a Datson. Her hand brushed my leg as she changed gears and the scent of her perfume filled the air. Outside it began to rain again. "Where do you wanna go?" she asked. When I didn't reply at first she added, "Your place or mine?"
"Mine is a mess." I said quickly, I was lying but I wanted to see where she lived.
Tomeric grinned and down shifted as she turned off of US-1 and on to Robert Jay, this would take us into "Crack" town- worse than University! "You live over here?" I asked, checking the lock on the door.
"Yeah." she said as she pulled off into what I feared would be the worse neighborhood I had ever been in.
"Well..." I observed the police cars which were surrounding a small liquor store where even at this hour business seemed to be booming. There were hookers that walked around dazed and young kids that ran up to any car that slowed or stopped. "Jitter-Bugs" she called them.
She smiled at me from the side of her face, "I suppose I don't have to worry about you stalking me now do I?"
I wasn't sure if she meant that she didn't want me sneaking around her house- or if she thought I thought I was too good for her now. "Believe you me." I said, "I would travel the world to be with you."
She stopped her car at a dark house with a beat up fence around it, "I wouldn't ask for that." she said as the engine sputtered to a halt, "Only to cross the town."
I was drunk from her words, How had I suddenly become a man desired by her? Had I? Was this a dream? Not forgetting where I was, I quickly followed her in. The night was filled with the sounds of cars, people and noise, but inside her house- when she closed the door it was another world. Rich fragrance of scented candles and the musky smell of perfume engulfed me as I entered her place. The walls and floor vibrated silently from her music box which pressed it's beat rhythm throughout.
"Do you mind?" she asked as she skillfully adjusted the sound with a remote.
"Not at all." I looked around, politely and smiled, "The only thing about you that doesn't surprise me yet is no TV."
She nodded and set the remote back in it's place by the door, "Let me show you something."
I followed her through the living room where two couches wrapped an unused fire place, beyond which was what seemed to be the kitchen. That would have been to the right- but we went left down a short dark hallway with wood floors, "That is the bathroom, you can shower and use the towels."
I didn't want to ask, but found the words stumbling out anyway, "What about you?"
"I have my own." she said crossing her arms, her tone was polite but her stance firm. She nodded her head towards the bathroom behind me. "There's also a robe in there you can use."
By this time I still did not know if she was half Black, half Asian, or all the above. To confuse things even more, when she spoke she had a subtle Spanish accent. The guest bathroom offered no clue either. The medicine cabinet was empty, there were however two toothbrushes still in their wrappers and it was stocked with both toilet paper and pads. "Enough snooping!" I told myself, and I took a shower. It was an old tub with tile sides for the shower walls. there were cracks along the porcelain sides but I didn't notice any leak. I was careful not to make a mess and I hung my wet clothes up in the shower when I was done.
On the door I found three white robes, each with the Hilton logo on them in gold. I laughed to myself as I picked one, "What about my underwear?" I thought.
She knocked at the door, "I am getting ready to start the dryer... can I have your clothes?"
Without hesitation I popped open the door and handed her the wet lot.
There she was in the hallway, her hair pulled back into a trowel and in a small silk kimono which barely covered the gap between her legs. I tried not to look. But chalk it up to another failure for me because she caught me. "Do you like my Dragon robe?" she asked with a sly grin. She turned showing off her perfectly rounded little ass.
She was so petit that I felt clumsy and large next to her- like Bongo the ape. "Yes- you look fine..." I spun around for her. "How about me?"
She laughed, "I knew I would get a good use out of those bathrobes."
"Is that why you took them?" I pointed to the gold crest on the shoulder.
"Yeah." she said as I followed her out of the hall and across the living room, into the garage which was dark and crowded and stunk of gasoline and oil. There she threw our clothes into a dryer and started it up.
"Your clothes and mine, mingling." I said, "Kinda romantic don't you think?"
She blinked at me, batting her large eyebrows as if she was mysteriously unaware to the implications.
"I wonder what the kids are up to?"
That caused her to laugh as I followed her back into the house. I thought we were going to go right, into the kitchen and maybe have a drink- but that wasn't the case, she walked strait back into the hallway again which led to the guest room and bathroom and the master bedroom and bath. "Follow me." She didn't have to say it, I was there already, at her heals as she took me into her room.
"Such the hero." she said as she turned around before me, closely, rubbing her body next to mine as she did so. She ran her hands over my chest, "You saved me tonight."
"I cannot see how any man would do other wise... you're so beautiful."
She pressed her body next to mine and turned her head away, the rich smell of cinnamon came from her skin and a fragrance of wild flowers from her hair. I stood more than a head above her. In the library she always wore those high heeled shoes, it was then that I realized just how high those heals were. She was probably near the same size as those Olsen girls, but obviously they'd never had the life this woman had, had. "I never thought librarians could be so sexy." I blurted out. Nerves were getting the best of me, I had to keep them in check somehow.
"Would you like me to put some music on?"
"Sure."
She slid around me at the door and then pushed me gently back on to her bed, "Wait here."
I stretched back. "This is a dream." I said as I pulled my body back to take the center spot on her large queen sized bed. In the darkness I could just make out the tiger and leopard print comforter, pillows and wall hangings. There wasn't much to clutter the room but there was enough here to sense that she liked wild animals or Africa. There was even a fertility statue near the bed. A car light passed along the wall and I saw what could have been a painting of the Karma Sutra. The bass of music started up again, it trembled through my body, but this time there were vocals too and accompanying music, of course it was Opera-like techno and though I never was into it before I knew I would have to have some at home now.
When she returned to the bedroom, the front of her Kimono was opened up. Her small breasts stuck out with nipples erect into the darkness of the room. She wore a leopard thong, and nothing more. Her hair hung loose to her shoulders and she paused revealing to me that she was almost as nervous as I was. Though why I couldn't tell you- she was a perfect creature whereas I had flaw on top of flaw.
It's not that I am fat, nor skinny, nor old or too young but just that average Joe, and she was looking like she was on her way to a Victoria photo shoot. "My God." I said.
"Hush." she replied as she crawled on to the bed, "Before the fertility gods get jealous and curse us. She put a finger to my lip as I started to sit up and whispered to me that I should lay back down.
I complied.
She crawled on top of me and placed a kiss on my mouth. Her full lips sucked my tongue into her mouth and she searched out mine with hers. I felt her breasts and her sides, hungry to feel every inch that was her and she cooed in my ear as I pinched her nipples. She then nibbled on my neck, my chest and my belly as she slid down on me.
I really didn't know what to do or where to go from there, I had nothing but the pillows to hold on to, and wasn't sure how she would fell about me putting my hands on her head, like they do in the movies- so I waited.
She licked at the base of my member as she cupped the balls in her hand. I looked down at her but in the dark room I could only see clearly when cars drove past and their light came into the room. Luckily it happened quite often and I saw her as she took my full erection in her mouth. She locked eyes with mine and took herself all the way to my stomach, and deep throated me.
Her tongue played at the belly of my penis as she slid up and down on it until it began to pulse, I was in ecstasy, surely I was going to cum more than I ever had while playing with myself. But just at the point when I thought I should warn her she stopped and gripped one of her hands around the base, squeezing near painfully tight.
"Ah!" I said arching my back in slight pleasure and pain, "What are you doing?" I gasped.
"Making love." she said as she nibbled on my thighs and bit at my belly, then she loosened her grasp and continued to suck me again, she brought me to the same point that I was before and then squeezed at the base with one hand while she rubbed my chest with the other, then she crawled up my body like a cat and began to kiss me again.
We turned back down the streets and I was happy that we were able to ride in silence without tipping off Hal that anything was wrong.
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Keywords: Girl, Wonderful, The, Most,