It has been a busy two weeks for me. Four weddings and two photoshoots, and a gazillion pictures to edit. I am so grateful to finally have a break. And hopefully some dick.
Couldn’t decide what to do on my day off so I got pretty stoned, took a shower and decided to go grocery shopping at the mall. I threw on some shorts under a long top and had my hair in a messy bun. The look kinda worked because I got a few heads turning as I walked into the mall. As I was picking out items I needed, the munchies started to hit me hard. I took my high ass to the soda aisle to get something to hold me while I finished up my shopping. As I reached for the last bottle of Viju chocolate I saw another hand do same.
“Hey!” I exclaimed as I turned to see who was about to get a beat down. It turned out to be a silver fox. He couldn’t be younger than 40 but he looked very good for his age.
“Sorry, wanted to get it for my daughter”
“It’s ok, you can have it” I say.
“Thanks” Oh! He has such a sexy smile.
I turned to leave because I could feel a light twitching between my thighs. I picked a sad looking bottle of Pepsi and carried on with my shopping.
I was flipping through Tinder as I was waiting in line to pay when I heard “Now I feel like you’re following me”. I was like ‘huh?’ Then I looked up and it was sexy zaddy again. I smiled politely because the twitching was back.
“So, am I going to get the name of the kind lady who surrendered her drink for me?”
I laughed this time.
“Hi, I’m Susie. You?”
“Nice to meet you” I turn back to push my shopping cart forward as it is my turn to pay. My bill is tallied up and as I’m about to hand the cashier my card, Dele lightly holds my hand to stop me and says “Please, let me” and he proceeds to pay in cash for all my things and his. Yep, I’m definitely wet and very intrigued now.
We silently stroll side by side as we exit the store. I pull out my phone to get an Uber when he asks “Where are you headed?”
“Adeniyi Jones” I replied.
“Oh, it’s on my route. Please let me drop you, if you don’t mind”. That smile again. I was too weak to say no. Besides, I was still somewhat stoned. On the drive to my place, I learnt he is an architect who works mostly on government based contracts, and that his wife was late. He has only one child, a daughter. Things were looking up. But I had some reservations because I’d never been with someone this old. I wondered if he could handle my libido.
I was still thinking about this when we reached my place. He helped me offload my groceries, such a gentleman. As I put them away, he slowly took in my one room apartment.
“Shitty, I know” I said.
“Not really” he said laughing.
“Would you like a drink?”
“Got any whiskey?”
“It must be your lucky day because I just bought some”
We both laughed.
We are both on our third glass of whiskey when I ask “Why is your smile so sexy though?” He laughed long and hard before calming down to answer me. Well, if you can call that an answer because he just leaned in and all I tasted next was whiskey breath and soft lips. His beard added a nice touch too. I felt his hands slowly work their way to my breasts. Each palm slowly claiming a nipple as his fingers closed in on the already erect mounds. He was so methodical yet very sensual with every touch.
His left hand let go of my left breast and slid all the way down till it found the button on my shorts, undid it, zipped down and slid his hand in. Thank God I’d shaved that morning. He let out a pleased moan the second his finger grazed my wetness. He slid one finger in and out then added another and repeated this till four fingers were inside. Then he had the thumb twirling my clit as his other fingers kept working my pussy. My eyes were already rolling backwards from the sensation and pleasure. I could feel his fingers grazing my G-spot and I almost screamed. I was close….so close to coming. My breath quickened. I was bucking my hips trying to match the rhythm of his fingers. Oh, I was so close. My moans were getting louder. Almost there…. Then I felt him slowly remove his fingers.
My mind was hazy so my eyes took a minute to adjust and open properly.
“Why….why did you st..stop?” I asked, still out of breath and slightly disoriented.
He looked me in the eyes while wearing that sexy smile, leaned in to kiss me deeply, pulls away then whispers sexily, “Delayed gratification is always better”. I sat there with a blank look on my face as he got up and said something about seeing me the following weekend then he left. Fifteen minutes later I’m still sitting there, confused, horny, angry and unfulfilled…. I let out a bewildered laugh as my fingers find their way down my clit and into my pussy as I lay back, letting out a soft moan as I work them in and out….in and out….in…