At Lorene’s Apartment.
She got out of work and drove to a grocery store, got her needs, and hurried home to make a quick meal for his dream man. Thereafter, she took her bath, applied her cream, and smelled fresh.
(Grrr) Came the doorbell.
She looked at her time and it was 1:00 on the dot.
“Wow. A very punctual man,” she muttered and hurriedly walked to the door.
Her strapless camisole bra upon her cotton linen bum shot made her look sexy and hotter. Now, she adjusted her cleavage to expose more before she opened the door. She was greeted by a handsome gentleman from the Bailey family. The cologne scent emitting from his body was captivating. They locked eyes for a few seconds in silence before Stephen broke the hush.
“Hi, I’m Mr. Bailey. I’m delighted to be privileged to know such a beautiful lady.”
His voice wrapped up her body and she felt a tingling sensation on her nipples.
“Kindly come in,” she said with a romantic smile.
“Thank you,” he appreciated her and locked eyes with her.
The truth was that she did not know who Arthur Bailey was or what he looked like. The urge to take him and shame Nichole would not let her get her senses together.
At The Underground.
After Stephen left for his date, his partner, a foreigner, was lost for the next thing to do. He was forced by his war-torn country to immigrate to Dover in search of a decent means of livelihood and refuge after the war claimed his parents. As an illegal immigrant, he was hiding and working under the table. His income was hardly enough to sustain him, even if it could, he would not move about freely or get a legitimate job.
He had been in Dover since he was nineteen years old and had worked with the likes of Stephen, who recruited him into crimes. At his age, he had executed many criminal activities that were against his wishes. He had tried to serve his employers with honesty to avoid offending them.
When Stephen told him that their victim was his woman, he said it because of his morals. He may execute the job and bore him with moral teachings. So, to be on the safer side, he informed him that she was his woman. The urge to help him recover his woman was more paramount on his mind than the criminal activities.
He ran into Stephen when he came to his Resort to look for a menial job. The only skill he had was to use a piano to make music a skill he learned from the church while he was growing up.
Meanwhile, he was familiar with such hostilities. He was aware that the time to ditch him had come, he was no longer useful to Stephen. That means there will be no meal for him, and he would be subjected to hiding from the authorities whenever he finds another criminal who would hire him.
At Lorene’s Apartment.
She held the door handle for him until he walked in and she shut it.
“Welcome to my humble home. Please make yourself comfortable,” she said and motioned him to a seat.
“Thank you for the offer,” he said and took his seat.
Then, he admired the beautiful parlor which had a feminine outlook with fresh flowers on the center table. He observed that the flower verse color complimented the flowers. The fresh flowers provided a mild natural scent to the house, and he complimented her, “You have a beautiful apartment. It is as beautiful as you.”
Lorene took her seat happily beside him and responded, “Thank you. I am happy you like it.”
They locked eyes again for a few seconds, and Stephen said, “Will you permit me to do this on our first date?”
Without waiting for her answer, he began to move his face closer to hers, kissed her lower lips, and extolled her, “After reading your message this morning, I concluded that you must be amazingly beautiful. And I am not disappointed. I love you.”
“Thank you. I love you too,” she said and bit his lower lips before she looked into his eyes.
“It is our first physical meeting. I have loved you before today and would always do,” she assured him.
He bit her lips again, but longer than the first time.
“Thank you for loving me. I will always love you too,” he said while he tried to inch backward.
Lorene held his neck and gave him a passionate kiss to put an end to his love-starved life and make him forget his years of loneliness.
Now, Stephen was nervous, and she noticed it. She caressed him by kissing his cheek, neck, and ears.
“Feel free with me. It is not our first date. Okay?”
Now, many thoughts clouded his head.
‘How did she get my phone number? Who is she? Could she be a set-up?’
Now, he disengaged himself abruptly from her and looked into her eyes.
‘How could I be this careless? This could be Denise’s plot,’ he thought.
She smiled and urged him on as she got out of the couch, knelt on her two knees, and moved closer to him.
Then, she cupped his face with her two hands, looked into his eyes, and said, “I can see you are a perfect gentleman and would not want to be silly on our first date. I bet you, I will never hold it against you.”
With the look in her eyes, she appeared genuinely in love with him. The same look he saw in Ann Princewill’s eyes and other women he had been sampling.
To have a concrete assurance, he asked her, “Will anyone be offended by my visit?”
Lorene got his question. He wanted to find out if she was in a relationship. She bit his lips softly again and said. “The only person who will be offended is you for seeing your visit as a first date. There is nothing to worry about, I am all available for only you.”
Now, he laid his guard down. Lorene kissed him passionately again and he reciprocated. However, her strapless camisole bra had gone up to her chest, exposing her 36DD breast. He rested his head on her chest in between her breasts and caressed his head.
Likewise, he placed his left hand on her waist kissed her neck, jaw, and chin, and carefully avoided her exposed breasts. But she drew his attention to them by lifting his right hand and rubbing it on her left nipple. He looked into her eyes and they smiled.
“I love you,” he said and pulled her nipple a bit and bit it.
“Ahh,” she moaned.
Now, Stephen had taken control as the master of the game. He sucked her nipples while kissing her lips at intervals. Then, he ran his left hand into her bum short and pushed it down. He made her to lie on his thighs while facing him.
Without delay, she removed her bum shorts.