Wednesday, April 11, 2012
Dinner Party: Aishah (Part Two)
Another entry by Ms. LaVa...
My family told me how ghetto I could be sometimes, so I'm trying to tune that shit down. But you can't take the ghetto outta me, no matter where I go the hood is in my heart and I'm not shame to do me. I just hope his friends aren't the stick up siditty type cause I didn't come for all of that. I just want to smash Jason a few ways and bounce, maybe show him how well I can bounce on that...
Let me knock on this door and let these people know the baddest has arrived in this mutha. So I knocked my dainty three knocks.
I could hear James' sexy ass voice ask who is it? So I replied in my flirty voice, "It's me, Aishah." He opened the door and he did that bite lip smile again. Damn, he had that lip biting shit down. I knew i looked good because at this point I Realized we were both staring at each other so I asked, "Aren't you going to invite me in?" he said, "Of course," while stepping to the side so I could pass by him. I scoped his place in two seconds and peeped Jason laughing with his friends in the kitchen. Just then James being a gracious host thanked me for dessert and introduced me to his friends.
Everyone clearly has either a long friendly history or dripping sexual tension you could strum like a guitar. All cool people but a history is clearly in the room. I just hope it's not with Jason. I'm not sure how the stars aligned but James saved Jason for last in introductions, he had the sexiest smirk when he said, "Hi, I'm Jason. It's a pleasure meeting you." if he only knew the pleasure was all mine, as I told him in those exact words. Everyone kept their drinks full and the conversation flowing.
I was clearly ahead of everyone with my Patron shots so I slowed down after my second glass of wine. It was super chill and everyone was buzzing on their level, and I damn sure was feeling my level. I noticed Jason flirting all night and undressing me in his mind. He noticed i was almost through with my glass and motioned to get my refill. That's my queue! I followed him into the kitchen to grab the dessert.
Damn, the alcohol is flowing through my veins as I try to gain control in my stride to the kitchen. I do my Betty Boop lean into the fridge to grab the tray and turn around as if Jason clearly wasn't in the kitchen. I see him checking out what he sees. All he could do was smile as he was busted, but that just turned me on.
I asked him, "I seen you checking on it... Do you like what you see?"
He said, "Hell, yes. Everything is just fine." I walked closer to him with a strawberry and feed it to him. He bit it slowly licking my finger as some of the juices ran down my hand. I'm not sure which ran first, my juices or the strawberry's. As he chewed I asked if he liked that. He just leaned in licked my lips so slow and soft. I could feel my core temperature raise as he parted my lips and searched my mouth with his tongue. Damn he tasted so good. But that's what he told me as he ended the kiss.
But for this man to make me this hot and ready.... I leaned into him and went in for another taste as he let me kiss him... explore him. He cupped my ass and grabbed the back of my neck to deepen his kiss. We were lost in the moment of stealing kisses between feeling each other up. I could feel him getting harder against me and that was the last straw. I was soaking my poor thong as if it were a bathing suit pressing into that delightful sensation he was preparing for me. Just then he lifted me on the counter and placed slow kisses down my neck hitting my spot that had me quietly moan into his ear. He said, "Damn... you smell so good," as he rubbed his nose along the base of my neck. As I reached down to take his shirt off James caught us and did the clever throat clear. We both jumped like high schoolers while James laughed and said, "y'all going to bring out the dessert and wine or what? I want to keep the glasses full."
All I could do was use his refrigerator for my reflection to fix myself and touch-up my lip gloss as he and Jason opened a few more bottles and i organized the strawberries. James walked out first smiling at us. I told Jason my apartment number as i walked out. He grabbed my waist and pulled me back in and kissed me again... If we didn't have a crowd Jason could have gotten it all right there in that kitchen... And again for breakfast with a snack in between.
All I knew was that when I sat down I needed a way to get the hell out of there and finish what we started in the kitchen.
I swear it was only 2 minutes after Brandon made the "getting late" comment while everyone had the same intentions I had, because everyone was fumbling with keys to get on with their evenings.I said my "nice meeting you's" and "thank you" as I made sure I made eye contact with Jason as I left James’ house. I watched as Jason high-fived James, but instead of walking to his car, he turned and walked towards my house....
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