restricted to her breasts.
Melanie turned her back toward Wellington. Slowly. She bent over. Paused. Picked up the towel. Paused so Wellington could view both points of entry.
Melanie grabbed her silk robe and placed it across her arm. Wellington remained silent. As she walked out, she saw the bulge in his blue denim overalls. Wellington shook his head and slapped his face.
“Damn, girl. Next time give a brother some advance notice. Put your drawers on or something.”
“Sorry.”
Melanie waited for Wellington to get in the shower. She tiptoed back into his room for Jada’s lipstick. The bathroom door was open. She stood and watched him through the clear shower door. Wellington stroked himself methodically. Nice long strokes. Melanie peeped in closer. She watched. Wellington applied more pressure with each stroke. The base of his thumb revolved on the head of his penis. Then the tip of his index finger moved up and down his shaft. Small circular motionsmoved in the crevice underneath his head. He combined each movement into each stroke moving up and down. Faster. Faster. Just when he was about to cum, the phone rang.
Melanie quietly rushed out of the bedroom.” Jones residence.”
“This is Jada. Let me speak with Wellington.”
“Oh, he just called and said he’s running a little late, but he should be here by nine. Do you want me to ask him to call you when he gets in?”
“No, that won’t be necessary. I’ll just come over.”
Melanie’s heartbeat escalated.” Sure. When will you be here?” Her voice trembled.
“In about five minutes. Bye.” Jada hung up the phone.
Melanie dashed into the guest bedroom. Slipped into her fiery red dress. The V dipped right above the crack of her butt. The split revealed her entire left leg. She flawlessly applied her cherry-red lip gloss. She liked it better. She hurried out of the bedroom. All of a sudden she stopped in her tracks. Went back. She reached for the cordless and pressed *69. The last incoming call was received from area code 3-1-0-5-5-5-2-2 … Melanie laughed. Clicked the off button and tossed the phone on the bed.” Bitch!”
Wellington was already dressed and watching TV downstairs. “You look stunning,” said Wellington. A wide smile crossed his face.
Melanie’s cherry-red lips parted.” Thanks. I’m ready. Let’s go.”
“Why the sudden rush?” Wellington asked.
“I’m so excited. I just want to get there early.That’s all. Shall we?” insisted Melanie as she extended her arm to Wellington for him to escort her.
Wellington opened the doors for Melanie. She liked that a lot. She fastened her seat belt and rested her head back.
“Who called?” asked Wellington.
Melanie never flinched.” Oh, that was my mother calling to tell me what a great time they had on the tour.” Jada was an amateur as far as she was concerned.
“Is there something on your mind?” asked Wellington as he drove across the Bay Bridge.
“Actually, I was thinking. You and Jada make such a wonderful couple,” Melanie lied.” How
did
the two of you meet?”
As she listened to Wellington talk about the night he met Jada, Melanie’s eyes filled with tears of envy.” Oh, that’s so romantic.”
When they arrived, Walter and Wendy were already seated.
“Hey, man, you clean up pretty good,” Wellington said as they walked up to the table.
“You don’t do too bad of a job yourself, man,” Walter replied.
“Wendy. Walter, let me introduce you to my friend, Melanie Marie Thompson. She’s also my houseguest. And pleased to finally get to the hottest nightclub in California.”
“Pleased to meet you, Wendy and Walter,” said Melanie, extending her hand to greet them.
Melanie engaged Wendy in a conversation about social organizations. Wendy was surprised to learn that they were members of several of the same organizations.Wellington and Walter decided to take a walk over to the bar.
“We’ll be back,” Walter said.” That’ll give you
Melanie turned her back toward Wellington. Slowly. She bent over. Paused. Picked up the towel. Paused so Wellington could view both points of entry.
Melanie grabbed her silk robe and placed it across her arm. Wellington remained silent. As she walked out, she saw the bulge in his blue denim overalls. Wellington shook his head and slapped his face.
“Damn, girl. Next time give a brother some advance notice. Put your drawers on or something.”
“Sorry.”
Melanie waited for Wellington to get in the shower. She tiptoed back into his room for Jada’s lipstick. The bathroom door was open. She stood and watched him through the clear shower door. Wellington stroked himself methodically. Nice long strokes. Melanie peeped in closer. She watched. Wellington applied more pressure with each stroke. The base of his thumb revolved on the head of his penis. Then the tip of his index finger moved up and down his shaft. Small circular motionsmoved in the crevice underneath his head. He combined each movement into each stroke moving up and down. Faster. Faster. Just when he was about to cum, the phone rang.
Melanie quietly rushed out of the bedroom.” Jones residence.”
“This is Jada. Let me speak with Wellington.”
“Oh, he just called and said he’s running a little late, but he should be here by nine. Do you want me to ask him to call you when he gets in?”
“No, that won’t be necessary. I’ll just come over.”
Melanie’s heartbeat escalated.” Sure. When will you be here?” Her voice trembled.
“In about five minutes. Bye.” Jada hung up the phone.
Melanie dashed into the guest bedroom. Slipped into her fiery red dress. The V dipped right above the crack of her butt. The split revealed her entire left leg. She flawlessly applied her cherry-red lip gloss. She liked it better. She hurried out of the bedroom. All of a sudden she stopped in her tracks. Went back. She reached for the cordless and pressed *69. The last incoming call was received from area code 3-1-0-5-5-5-2-2 … Melanie laughed. Clicked the off button and tossed the phone on the bed.” Bitch!”
Wellington was already dressed and watching TV downstairs. “You look stunning,” said Wellington. A wide smile crossed his face.
Melanie’s cherry-red lips parted.” Thanks. I’m ready. Let’s go.”
“Why the sudden rush?” Wellington asked.
“I’m so excited. I just want to get there early.That’s all. Shall we?” insisted Melanie as she extended her arm to Wellington for him to escort her.
Wellington opened the doors for Melanie. She liked that a lot. She fastened her seat belt and rested her head back.
“Who called?” asked Wellington.
Melanie never flinched.” Oh, that was my mother calling to tell me what a great time they had on the tour.” Jada was an amateur as far as she was concerned.
“Is there something on your mind?” asked Wellington as he drove across the Bay Bridge.
“Actually, I was thinking. You and Jada make such a wonderful couple,” Melanie lied.” How
did
the two of you meet?”
As she listened to Wellington talk about the night he met Jada, Melanie’s eyes filled with tears of envy.” Oh, that’s so romantic.”
When they arrived, Walter and Wendy were already seated.
“Hey, man, you clean up pretty good,” Wellington said as they walked up to the table.
“You don’t do too bad of a job yourself, man,” Walter replied.
“Wendy. Walter, let me introduce you to my friend, Melanie Marie Thompson. She’s also my houseguest. And pleased to finally get to the hottest nightclub in California.”
“Pleased to meet you, Wendy and Walter,” said Melanie, extending her hand to greet them.
Melanie engaged Wendy in a conversation about social organizations. Wendy was surprised to learn that they were members of several of the same organizations.Wellington and Walter decided to take a walk over to the bar.
“We’ll be back,” Walter said.” That’ll give you
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