1. The BOOK of RENEE Ch. 05


    Date: 7/24/2024, Categories: Exhibitionist & Voyeur, Author: bymondotoken, Source: Literotica 

    ... yanking it down stretching the material a little.

"Are you leaving?"

"I guess; maybe I should, huh?" Jaquan scratched his head unsure of the answer.

"Aren't you forgetting something?"

"What?"

"Didn't you come up here with me last night to get your keys and phone, Jaquan." She was still smiling, narrowing her own slanted lime green eyes, glancing down at his manhood.

"Oh yeah, that's right!"

"Yes, that's right baby; say, once you get those keys and everything; are you just gonna drive off back to your little house in the city? I mean, are you even gonna try to take Renee back with you after you were up here all night, with me?" Daisy Mae ran that single finger she'd been nibbling along his bicep as he got her meaning.

"Fuck."

"Fuck is right Jaquan; but hey, there's always alternatives to any situation; trust me, I know how to look at things outside the box and you should learn how to do that too, baby." In the background, the mower could be heard outside in the distance. Jaquan glanced out into the yard watching the old man.

"Guess ain't nothing I can do about that now, huh Daisy Mae?"

"I think you know the answer to that question more than I do, Jaquan." Before he realized it, she'd softly bodied him into the front door frame, now in custody of his bicep. He could feel the exposed parts of her body. Daisy Mae was hot to the touch, and it felt gradually exhilarating. She planted a few kisses on that bicep then hooked a chin on it peering up ...
    ... into his face. Her eyes slid away looking into the yard.

"It's over with Renee, no matter what." He still sounded unsure of himself as Daisy Mae kept softly caressing his bicep. She nodded towards the old man taking care of her front yard as she answered.

"Look at old Mister Wilson out there mowing my yard; he's been doing it every other Saturday religiously since I was a teenager and you don't have to ask why, Jaquan. People love fire, excited by it, wanna play with it until it burns them. Same goes for you menfolk, so much so that it gives us an inherent advantage over you. It's been that way since the garden of eden. Do you hate the rich old white man for getting too close to the fire, or do you hate yourself?"

"I don't know how I feel."

"Don't lie to me; you've known the answer this whole time but been too afraid to say it outloud to yourself. Heck, maybe you ain't ready, but don't lie to me about it." She was giving him a light dress down peppering her words with constant touching and random pecks from her lips. Her words suggested a world-weary demeanor just below that heated skin that threatened to humble him.

"So, what know?" Jaquan asked, feeling the inside of her thigh rubbing the outside of his. Daisy Mae pressed into his side with a hand massaging his back.

"Are you asking me?"

"Yeah."

"Well, it looks like you still kinda need a timeout from real life, so maybe you could stay here with me for a spell. Come on, what do you say; wanna spend some ...
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