“I need your address,” she says matter-of-factly, breaking the spell.
“Oh, right,” I say, fumbling for some paper before she produces a small notebook and a pen from her purse. I quickly scribble down my address.
“I’ll see you in the morning,” I say, feeling completely overwhelmed by this golden-skinned goddess who has just dropped into my life.
“Maybe we can help each other,” she says cryptically as she walks away.
I finish my shift in a flurry of activity that has my manager welcoming me back from wherever I’ve been for the past few weeks. He seems genuinely relieved that I’ve pulled my head out of my ass and stopped moping around.
I have a restless night dreaming about Barbara and Halle Berry. While Barbara is sitting in Starbucks telling me she hopes I can make her feel better, she gradually transforms into Halle Berry from Monster’s Ball crying I want you to make me feel good. Can you make me feel good? Can you make me feel good? I awaken with a formidable hard-on and an anxious anticipation for the day to get started.
While cleaning up my apartment, I start to have second thoughts. Is this really what I want to do? Well no, what I really want is to have Jasmine back but that doesn’t seem likely.
Barbara is certainly sexy as hell and my cock twitches whenever I think about her. Where Cyn and Shelly were almost as old as my parents, Barbara is 29 or 30. That’s only nine years older than I am. One thing for sure, she’s gotten me off my ass and moving, the apartment looks better than it has in weeks. I recall one of my psychology professors mentioning activity as a prescription to battle depression. It’s hard to be active and depressed at the same time. I wonder if it’s also hard to be horny and depressed at the same time.
Barbara is early and seems almost as tense as I am. She’s wearing another collared cotton blouse that buttons up the front with a short skirt and designer boots. She looks hot!
“Would you like something to drink?” I offer as I invite her in and attempt to ease her nervousness. She shakes her head as she looks around.
“If it’s all the same to you, Mike, I’m kind of anxious to get down to business.” She smiles as she steps towards me. Our arms tentatively encircle each other as our lips meet in an exploratory kiss.
Bam! Within seconds she’s humping against me and my hands are gripping her ass. Our tongues are fervently fighting for space in our mouths as we try to shed our clothing without disengaging from each other’s arms. I guess I don’t have to worry about trying to ease into this.
I steadily move us towards my bedroom, leaving a trail of discarded clothing behind. By the time we’re standing next to my bed, Barbara is down to her bra and panties and I’m in my boxers. I manage to break the kiss and hold Barbara at arms length while we both gasp for air.
“May I?” I ask, reaching for the front clasp of her bra. The thin material of her beige bra can’t hide her dark areolas or the outline of her protruding nipples pushing against it.
“Be my guest,” she smiles. I make a production out of removing her bra. Using two hands to unfasten the clasp, I slowly pull the material away, revealing her magnificent breasts little by little. I gasp when I see her nipples and her silver dollar size areolas.
“What’s the matter?” Barbara asks.
“My God, they are so black!” I am astounded at how dark her nipples and areolas are. Whatever the darkest black color is, maybe midnight black, that’s the color.
“You were expecting white?” she teases. “I meant to tell you, Mike, I’m black.”
“Of course,” I laugh. “It’s just… I’m surprised, that’s all. You’re lighter skinned than both Shelly or Cyn but your nipples are considerably darker.”
“I wouldn’t know,” she says dryly. “Don’t you like them?” she asks, giving her breasts a little shake from side to side.
“I love them! They are magnificent!” I cry as I slide her bra down her arms and toss it aside. “I’ve never seen anything like them.” It’s true. The contrast between her caramel colored breasts and her midnight black nipples is absolutely striking. I heft them in my hands, running my thumbs across her erect tips as I admire the distinctive coloration. Fuck!
“If you like these, I have another surprise for you,” Barbara says, stepping back out of reach and turning around. She smiles at me over her shoulder as she hooks her thumbs in the side of her matching beige thong and starts peeling it down. The thin strip of material being dislodged from between her lovely ass cheeks enriches my first look at her naked ass. My cock is tenting the front of my boxers as she drops her thong to the floor and steps out of it.
“You have a perfect ass,” I say, stepping towards her. Her ass is so firm and flawlessly contoured that I can’t wait to get my hands on it.
“Wait a second,” she says. “I’ve something better to show you.” She obviously means her pussy but I don’t know how it’s going to compete with her breasts and her ass. I imagine she has it shaved smooth or something. The ‘or something’ turns out to be right.
“What do you think?” Barbara asks, turning towards me. My mouth gapes open. Holy shit! Her pubic hair is a perfect triangle, coiffured with crisp edges all around and a flat surface that reminds me of a well-manicured lawn, or Grace Jones’ haircut. It is the most erotic sight I have ever seen. Her tightly curled hair creates a smooth, thick covering nearly half an inch thick.
“I just did it a week ago,” she adds apprehensively when I don’t answer. “Do you think it’s too much?”
“NO!” I almost scream. “That is the sexiest, most exotic…” I stammer trying to think of the right adjective but Barbara saves me from my inarticulateness by stepping closer and kneeling down in front of me.
“My turn,” she smiles up at me as she rests her palm against the bulge in my boxers. “Hmmm,” she murmurs , cradling my hard cock in her hand. “Time for me to open my present now,” she says, pulling the elastic band away from my waist and out over the tip of my erection.
“Very nice,” she says as my cock springs free and she drops my undershorts to the floor. With her palms against my thighs, she snuggles her face against my cock, rubbing it along her cheek and flicking it with her tongue as it wobbles around her face.