Her red split thigh high dress showed off her golden brown legs and it set his loins on fire. Taking in her beauty from afar, he marveled at her graciousness yet he knew the sensuality that lurked beneath her reserved exterior. She spoke to her colleague intimately and he hung on to every word. Her demeanor captured any hot blooded male and held his attention like putty in her hands. Ali’s mind soared to the afternoon before the gala…
“Do you have my earrings?”
Jazmine walked over to her lover sitting on the king sized bed in just some ethikas. His skin still slightly damp from his shower. His curly hair stood at attention and slowly following the beads of water down his lust panting chest, she saw that something else was standing at attention. She wanted nothing more than to delve into his decadent essence but they had the gala tonight.
“Of course, I got everything. Trust me.”
His silky voice penetrated her senses and she stepped a little closer. He took in her musk, vanilla scent and melted into her waist, grabbing the back of her legs with his warm wide hands.