Th**** Posted January 8, 2023 Posted January 8, 2023 Seated across the table from me was a friend I have not seen in years. We had decided to meet for dinner during a business trip I made out west. The main thing her and I had in common was always our willingness to hustle and exchange ideas. She would ask me questions often like "where would you invest $1.5k." In turn I'd respond "It's not worth investing in anything but your own ventures right now, use that *** and work effortlessly to build your own ideas." The unique thing about her is she has an aptitude to listen and an appetite for knowledge. This woman offered direct eye contact throughout the course of the conversation. I was impressed by how the dim lights in the restaurant shone on her bronze skin. How her eyes presented innocence yet her confidence exuded through her tone and mannerisms. Her dimples when she smiled brought out the deviance in my brain that I've always felt in her presence in the past. The idea that I don't care if we are in public. Her perfectly slim body with perfectly rounded D cups, her snatched waist, her ability to work the contours of her face making it perfectly squared against her thinner frame and her curls pulled back into a bun. At this moment I wouldn't care who sees or hears. I wouldn't care who complained. I would *** her over this table right now and fill her insides in front of every waiter and patron in this place and make the police wait until we were finished to our own satisfaction. As the waitress interrupted our conversation I snapped back to reality. I was so caught up in the innocence of her eyes and the want to extinguish the falsities behind the look that I forgot a long time friend with benefits had accompanied us on this reunion. My thoughts immediately wondered to wondering if Red (my FWBs nickname) could smell the pheromones seeping from me due to my friend. "Do you guys want to come back to my place for a few more shots?" she asked with Red agreeing before I could utter a word. Once we arrived to her apartment in the heart of LA red decided to go use the restroom. My friend and I exchanged a bit of conversation until she went to take shot glasses and liquor out of the cabinet. As she poured the first glass I decided to take my chance and see how things go. I walked behind her and placed my right hand on her throat and soflty pushed her head back against my left shoulder. Simultaneously I reached my left hand to her right breast and began to slide it to the bottom of her cutout dress. I felt her press back against my body when I heard Reds foot steps exiting out of the bathroom. My friend poured several more shot glasses before leading us to the living room where she sat between us and had Alexa turn on music. Soon after we finished our second shot Red positioned her body facing the both of us and cut off the conversation stating "make her love you." We both shot her a look like what the fuck are you talking about? As my friend turned to look at me and laugh Red pulled her body down and cradled her head in her arms. Instinctively I placed my head between her legs and as they connected eyes I ran my tongue slowly from her ass to her clit while pushing her legs towards Red, who in turn, my friends legs as far back as they can go. I immediately felt how wet her pussy was against my face as it soaked my beard. Once my tongue made the first pass across her clit I allowed my spit to leak down her pussy and watched it roll down her asshole. Once I licked from her ass upward once more I felt her body tense up and convulse as Red began to massage her breast. She immediately reached down and pulled my head closer to her pussy as I felt it throbbing against my tongue as I shoved my tongue inside to taste her sweet cum. She stared me deep in my eyes as she guided me up and began to lossen by belt and jeans. I turned her around and shoved her face over the arm of her couch as she laid across Reds lap and shoved my dick deep in and angled it steeply toward her g spot as if it were a dip stick checking the oil in a car. Red removed her hair from the bun and soft pulled her hair causing her to have a perfect arch as she pushed back against me in a half witted attempt to fuck me back. She couldn't control her flow of juices as she continuously leaked over her couch. When I looked down my dick was covered and in cream and I could feel her leaking off of my sack. The warmth of her pussy was inviting and made me want not care what the future could possibly hold. It was worth it, I shoved myself inside of her like I wanted to escape through her throat and followed my dream of creaming in my friend and former colleague. I watched her bite her lip as she collapsed to catch her breath as I pulled out. "fuck it I'll take another shot." I said causing them to both laugh. My friend let out a loud "whooo" as she rolled on to her back still breathing before shitting up and revealing her perfect her body actually is. Long story short it's a woman strictly based off of her personality alone that holds a power in my life that she doesn't even understand she has but I will never let it get the best of me. I'll always reminisce to her telling me out of arrogance "You can't do it right" and laugh knowing that her and I both know it's a lie. We'll be friends for quite sometime because our interest converge. Empires are our priority and therefore I'm confident that I'll see you again in the future. Dedicated to Nefertiti
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