“And what?”
“All I’m saying is that you can do whatever you want to me right here, right now.”
“Okay, let me see your thighs.”
“My thighs? How you gonna see my thighs without me dropping my pants?”
“I dunno, but I really want to see your thighs. I’m a thigh lady and I always find myself looking at men trying to imagine what their bare thighs look like. I like your build, David, and I wanna see your thighs.”
“All right.”
I couldn’t believe it, but here I was, in the middle of the afternoon, at work, in my cubicle, and I was dropping my pants for this woman whom, up until now, I had only flirted with casually. And although I couldn’t believe this was happening, I was getting this rush. It was better than anything I had ever rented.
I dropped my pants to my knees, exposing strong, muscular thighs and black silk boxers. To my surprise, I was also exposing my manhood that had grown enormously, as this little game had aroused me. Thank God my cubicle was at the rear and I could see everything around me.
“David, I see you’re easily aroused. I like that. I hate when it takes a hundred tricks to get a man up. I bet you cum pretty easily, too.”
“Huh?”
Maybe I was a little out of my league with this one. But I was curious. And the way my name rolled off her tongue was inviting. I wanted to kiss her, but somehow I just couldn’t bring myself to do it. I think I really wanted her to make the first move.
“I said, I bet you cum pretty easily, too.”
“I heard you, Tonya, but I was just surprised to hear you say that. Where did that come from?”
“I see that you’ve gotten hard already and I just asked…so do you?”
“Do I cum easily? Yeah, I guess. But not fast, just easily.”
I have to admit that as I sat there, I was getting really hard. I didn’t think my dick could grow any larger, but this was really doing something to my ego and my dick. They both were growing out of control.
I noticed that Tonya had started to rub the back of her neck with her hand. Now she was really turning me on. And if I didn’t know any better, I’d swear she was staring at the bulge in my underwear. Was she licking her lips, too?
“David, do you like oral sex?”
“Yeah. Who doesn’t?”
“You’d be surprised. So, do you like to just get it or do you give it, too?”
“Both. Do you?”
“Well, I like to get it, but only if the guy really knows what he’s doing. There’s nothing worse than being excited and thinking you getting ready to get your pussy licked real good, and the brotha chomping on you like a burger.”
“So, you don’t give it?”
“Yeah. I love to give head. You know how some women just do it ’cause that’s what their men like? I like to do it ’cause I like to do it. I guess I take some kind of pleasure in knowing that I have pleased my man. And I get off on it, too.”
“Really? Girl, I wish I had somebody like you. You’re smart, got a good job, down to earth, fine as hell, and you a freak! Damn!”
“Damn what?”
“Nothing. I just wish a brotha could be down.”
“Maybe the right brotha can.”
“So, what you saying?”
“David, let’s cut the shit. We been diggin’ each other for a while now and I think we need to just go on and do something about it. What you think?”