Max Shine
The next morning, Max awoke to a stiff neck and an even stiffer cock. The beauty straddling his lap was snoring the paint off the walls. He chuckled, finally getting to know one of her flaws without her being aware. He kissed her lightly on the forehead in a failed attempt to wake her. When that didn’t work, he placed one hand between her legs and one on her breast.
The combination of him playing her body like an instrument did the trick. Not only did her body awaken, but so did she. Her pussy squirming on his hand caused his cock to thicken. Fuck! This woman was going to be the death of him. When her eyes flew open and showed recognition of what was happening, he smiled at her.
“Good morning, Pashen.”
“Yes, it is, Sunshine. Has anybody ever told you how good you are with your hands?”
“I’ve heard it before, but hearing your sleepy voice say it is what I crave. How are you feeling?”
“I’ll be in ecstasy in about another minute if you keep that up.”
Max doubled his efforts, tweaking her nipple with just the right amount of pressure. Her head fell back, and her hips moved rapidly, chasing her orgasm. This time when she came, she bit his nipple through his shirt causing an unexpected pain. The move caused his cock to jump and spurt in his pants.
“Aww, fuck, Pashen. What the hell are you doing to me?”
Pashen let out a cocky laugh and then lifted herself from his lap. When she tried to stand her legs collapsed causing her to reach out to him. Max caught her before she could fall and placed her on the couch. Her laughter turned from cocky to embarrassed and then to joy.
“I thought I was doing something. I intended to stroll out of here and leave you panting after me. I guess you showed me.”
“No need for the power move, Pashen. If you want control, just say so. You don’t have to play games with me. Just tell me what you want, and I’ll make sure you have it.”
“Well, right now I need the use of my legs so I can go home and get ready for work.”
“Give yourself a minute and then stand slowly.”
“I can’t wait. I have to pee,” she whispered as if someone else was in the room.
“I’m not sure if you’re aware, but my apartment comes with one and a half bathrooms. The half is right through that door.”
He pointed to an open door that led to a small powder room, not ten feet away. Max helped her stand and watched her wobble a bit. Once she got her bearings, she toddled into the bathroom with her legs wide like a cowboy that had been riding for days. He laughed thinking about the stickiness between her legs. That looked uncomfortable.
“You alright?”
“No, I’m soaked!” she called back over her shoulder before disappearing into the bathroom and closing the door.
After walking PJ to her front door and kissing her goodbye, he whistled his way back to his apartment to get ready for work. He was happy their date went well, but he was still left wanting. He had never had a woman refuse sex after a nice night out and it made him want her more.
After taking care of his unyielding erection in the shower, he dressed and headed to work. Following his normal routine, he passed the usual suspects sitting at their desks judging him with their glares and whispers. He made his hot chocolate and danced his way to his desk. Once there he figured he would write another email to his old friend Ask Ida. Surely, she could help him figure out how to move from horny teenager to grown ass man with this woman. He had to do something because he was being driven onto madness. Opening his laptop, he typed up a letter to the only one who could help him.
Dear Ida,
Thank you for answering my letter. Because of your great advice, I was able to get a date with the woman of my dreams. We had a great time on the date, but I was unable to get her to drop her walls.
Today I am writing to find out how to get this woman to feel comfortable opening up to me emotionally and physically. I may have jumped the gun by assuming we were ready to move to the next level, but she shut it down. We spent the night together, but unfortunately, we were fully clothed.
While I enjoyed talking and getting to know her, I am about to spontaneously combust if I can’t have her. The sexual tension in the room with us needed its own seat on our date. Please help me avoid turning blue below the belt.
Sincerely,
Sunshine in Charlotte
Satisfied with the letter, Max went about his day. He checked his weather systems and readied himself for his on-air segment. As he made his way to the news desk to sit for makeup, he ran into the segment producer.
“Max, just the man I was looking for.”
“Hi Reggie. What can I do for you?”