The art of dessert

Business

Business as usual. Maybe even a hint of pleasure.... 

After eating Breakfast with the girls I needed to go home a sleep in my own bed. I think Angie might be one of the nicest people I have ever met. She's beautiful, smart, and just all around likable. I made a vow to myself that If any one hurt her i'd punch them in the face, shes to sweet for any of that. Steping into my boring crummy apartment I was kind of sad I couldn't afford something better. My business was doing good but paying off the debt from opening the shop will take some time before i'm fully in the green. Penny pinching is my strong suit so I know i'll be fine but quality products are so import in good baked goods, from the organic flours, coffees and Callebaut Chocolate that was the real killer. So that means I get to live in a run down apartment complex till then i'll be fine, it'll all pay off one day. When that time comes i'll have Angie help me redecorate and design my new living space. I flop on the bed face down and once again i'm remained that its not fluffy at all.  Ring. Ring. Ring. Who the heck is calling me when i'm this hungover. I check my phone but i don't recognize the phone number. 

"Hello?" I said unsure 

"Hi this is Jax from the club last nigh" Jax's voice rang in my hungover ear 

"oh yes! Hi how are you? Sorry if I put you out last night" 

"It was fine, we all had fun and Angie said you were good company" he said with a little chuckle 

"Haha ya 'fun kiki showed up last night'' I changed the subject "So whats up? Calling to get Emily's number?" 

"Actually no, you gave me your card for the event i'm planning'' 

"Ah right, right, right. When dose the event start?" 

"That's actually the problem, it's two days from now and 50 people. My previous caters fell through" Jax's said apologetically. 

"That's cutting it really close but it can be doable, it just depends on the number of people and food" 

"Oh man Kiki you don't even know how good that is to here'' Jax's said happily 

"When are you free today so we can hammer out all the details, it has to be today though if you want it for the event" I said 

"I'm free after 2 this afternoon." 

"Okay then meet me at my shop at 2:15 the address is on the card" 

"Thanks so much, I can't even tell you how relived I am" Jax's said excitedly 

"Remember that when you have to pay the last minute order charge" I said with a laugh. 

"It doesn't even matter at this point'' 

"Alright so i'll see you this afternoon at 2:15, don't forget or be late" I said sharply. 

"Yes ma'ma" Jax's retorted quickly 

Hanging up the phone I was excited to do this job! I love doing catering events and last minute jobs pay well plus its all crunch time and I do my best under pressure. Looking my phone I can see its already 11am so that gives me two hours to nap, then 30mins to prepare for the appointment. As I drifted off to sleep Thoughts of Luciano come to me. 

***** 

I'm floating on a pink cloud.. No not a cloud but fluffy pink clouds of cotton candy. I'm naked but I don't mind, the cloud is hugging me in all the right ways. As I snuggle into the cloud I hear a soft breathing. I'm surprised when the cloud isn't a cloud but Luciano! He's holding my body close to his as he lightly sways back and forth with me in his arms. Our naked bodies are melting together as he slowly separates us to lay me down, only to make me pout at the lack of contact. He picks up some fluff and slowly starts to pet my body with it. I close my eyes as The genital wisp of the cotton candy is making my body hungry for more. I want him to be rougher, I want to feel his hands grope my body, his teasing is driving me crazy. His breath is a whisper and I part my legs as the want intensifies. I'm not getting enough. I want to feel the strength of his hand on my body, why can't I just get what I want? 

I open my eyes 30mins to early, I guess its time to get up. Remembering my dreame I roll back into bed. Maybe self care is really the best care. At the thought of touching my self I feel my p***y calling me to touch it. I bit my lip wondering if I really should, but i did wake up early and i know i'm already wet. Either I touch myself or think about touching myself the rest of the day. Hummm both could be fun? If I wait, then Ill think about it all day, and every little bump in the road, every time my overalls rub me me a certain way it will be like a little pleasant reminder of the waiting slit between my legs. My fingers twitch. I roll over rubbing my legs together to get a little friction to my wanting lips. Then I started to move onto all four and open my legs wide sticking my ass out as if I was offering up my p***y to an unknown person... or maybe he is known ;)  I resist the urge to touch myself as every other part of my body is tingling with want and hypersensitivity As my n*****s are hard rubbing on my night shirt, my hand instinctively move to them teasing them. RESIT THE URGE!