Cherry Chapstick

Chapter Eleven

just laughed and then said “It’s called edging. It’s delayed gratification and can make you have the best orgasm of your life.”

She was using my words against me. Quickly I pulled her back into scissoring position and scissor f****d her as hard as I could. I was aware that I was loudly grunting while grinding my wet p***y against hers but I didn’t care. It felt so good and when I came it rushed over me in waves, my whole body vibrating with climax. I looked over and saw she looked close so I kept going until her eyes rolled back and she began moaning loudly. Soon after, she began a convulsing movement with her body, her moaning becoming higher in pitch until finally she fell back and smiled. I pulled away and licked the c*m out of her like a cat lapping up milk.

“You taste so f*****g good I want to eat you all the time.” I told her when I finished.

She pulled me in and kissed me, licking the remnants of herself off of my mouth.

“If you always f**k that good, I might just let you.”

We laid in the bed for at least the next thirty minutes, both unmoving except for Leslie brushing my thigh with her hand.

“I really need to go.” She said on more than one occasion but made no effort to move.

Finally after some time, I rolled over and faced her. She was beautiful, lying there naked and covered in now drying c*m.

“Hey I have an idea.” I spoke up.

“If it’s a nap, then yes I could go for one.”

I laughed knowing that while a nap sounded nice, it wasn’t going to happen. We both had things to do; me work and her go home to prepare supper for her husband.

“No it’s not that.” I told her.

She leaned up on her arms and looked at me.

“Well what is it then?” She had a twinkle in her eye.

I shook my head quickly. “Oh no, not that.” I laughed.

“I just thought we could maybe get a shower.” I paused and looked down at her beautiful p***y. Though I would love to f**k her again, I knew that it would have to wait for another day; that is if she was up for it. “I mean no offense, but I think if your husband catches you smelling like sweat and c*m then he may think somethings up.”

She swatted me playfully on the leg she had just been stroking.

“He probably wouldn’t even notice.” She said almost sadly.

Do I want to know?”

She sighed before continuing.

”He’s been a bit busy at work lately. He doesn’t exactly ignore me, but he has a lot going on and it keeps him pretty distracted.”

I c****d an eyebrow at her.

“Work?” I knew I sounded suspicious because I was. Most of the time when a partner suddenly worked a lot and was distracted from their other half, it was due to cheating not work.

She held her hand up in a stop motion.

“I know what you’re thinking and he’s not cheating.” She paused and looked at me sideways. “Not that I could exactly say anything if he was.”

She began running her hand up my thigh and towards my p***y. I closed them together tightly before she could get there. I wagged my finger at her.

”We’re out of time today.” I smiled at her.

She pouted but nodded her head.

“Ok then, I guess I’ll take you up on that shower then.” She smiled and blew a kiss to me.

I laughed and standing up, I held out my hand to help her up.

”Such a lady.” She said in a sexy voice as she pushed her entire body against mine.

I could feel my juices flowing again from the feel of her nakedness against mine. This woman knew exactly what she was doing.

“Leslie” I began but she cut me off with her finger to my lips.