Maybelle looked up to Charles as he stood in front of her, they had just come back from dinner and he was dropping her off home.
"I had a wonderful time tonight". He said giving her a soft kiss on the lips. She didn't respond, her brows were furrowed and she seemed deep in thought.
"What's wrong fancy face ya seem deep in thought". She asked gently stroking her cheek.
"Who was that lady that you were talking to at the restaurant, she seemed quite familiar with by the way she was touching you". She said recalling how a blonde woman was being quite touchy with Charles when she was coming from the ladies' room, she left the table before Maybelle got there and she didn't want to question Charles during their dinner.
Charles fought the urge to groan, she had seen him with Gail a busty blonde bombshell. She was one of his girls and he hadn't seen her in a week. When Maybelle was in the restroom Gail spotted him and they had a nice chat, she offered him a night in bed with her before he went back to New York, Charles gladly took the offer and planned to go after he dropped Maybelle off.
"That was Gail she's a lady friend of mine". He answered moving his hand away from her face and he began nuzzling her neck, she could smell the whiskey on his breath and women's perfume which she concluded belonged to Gail.
"She seemed awfully close for a lady friend". She with a demeanor expression. In all honesty, Maybelle did not like how that woman was cozying up to Charles, the way her hand was running up and down on his chest made her stomach churn. Their relationship was still new and Maybelle did not want to come off as an insecure little girl but she liked him a lot and seeing him with another woman hurt her feelings.
"Are ya accusing me of somethin' or what?". He said in a harsh tone as he removed his face from her neck to look at her. She pursed her lips and folded her arms remaining quiet.
"Ya know if you ain't gonna trust me then maybe this thing ain't gonna work". He said as he turned to walk away.
"Wait, I am sorry Charles please". She ran after him grabbing his hand to stop him. He shrugged her off harshly.
"If ya want this thing to work than I suggest ya grow up and stop acting like an insecure little girl. Ain't nothin' attractive about a rich spoilt snobby brat yes". He yelled pointing a finger at her harshly. He was fuming, his face red and eyes wide. Maybelle felt terribly bad about upsetting him, he was right she was being an insecure brat. Charles was a grown man and if she wanted to be with him she would have to grow up.
"I am sorry I upset you. You are right I am acting like a brat, I am sorry". She hugged him nuzzling her face in his chest, savoring the smell of his cologne although she could still smell a hint of Gail's perfume. He sighed and hugged her back.
"I need to go. I have work tomorrow". He said kissing her forehead. That was a lie he didn't have work before he was just rushing to f*ck the hell out of Gail. Spending time with Maybelle ignited a fire within him a fire that needed to be tamed unfortunately Maybelle was not willing to give him what he wanted yet so he would look to other places to satisfy his needs.
"Good night". She said as she stood on her toes reaching up to kiss him on his throat loving the scratchiness of his five o'clock shadow. He groaned at her actions feeling his member come to life, now he needed to really go to Gail to release this pent up tension Maybelle had built. He gently grabbed her face giving her a long passionate kiss before turning around to enter his car.
He watched her enter the gates of her house before starting the car pulling away. Now he would head to Gail's house and take her up on her offer. Gail was a married woman but that didn't bother Charles, the man was fat old f*ck and he couldn't keep up with Gail's s****l energy. He nearly laughed thinking about Gail in the sack, she was a wild one definitely in the top five he's ever had. He couldn't help but wonder how Maybelle would be in the sack, she was a classy lady but looks can be deceiving. He knew she wanted to give it up on her wedding night because of her religion or some sh*t like that but Charles knew he could convince to change her mind all he had to do was to convince her that they were in a serious relationship and that she was his only girl.
Charles finally arrived at Gail's house and parked his car before exiting and knocking on the door. The door opened and revealed the busty blonde dressed in an alluring nightgown that did wonders for her huge breasts which Charles loved it his favorite part of her body beside her p*ssy.
"Lucky". She meowed out seductively running her hand down his chest before going down feeling his hard member causing him to hiss.
"Ya already excited for me". She smirked biting her lip. She opened the door for him to enter.
He walked into the large living room. Gail had married a wealthy businessman and therefore lived in a large house, she didn't really love him but he was a good provider and rarely ever home so that gave her ample time to screw around with Charles. He walked towards the couch sighing as plopped down, he sat with his legs open and stretched out. She poured him a glass of whiskey and moved in a seductive manner towards him.
"Ya always know how to treat me". He complimented as he took the glass from her.
"And ya know how to f*ck me well". She retorted and they both laughed.
"Strip for me". He whispered sipping on his drink. She nodded moving back to stand in front of him and began seductively dancing and taking off her clothes.
Charles took out his opium pipe and began smoking whilst watching the woman dance for him. She moved between his open legs brushing against his hard member, Charles threw his head back in pleasure whilst listening to the woman softly moan his name as she ground against him.