I woke up an hour earlier than I was supposed to for work Friday morning so I ended up picking up all my clothes that I left all over and put them in a plastic bag; I put Vince’s in his laundry basket and started his laundry. I showered, brushed my teeth and was contemplating what I was going to eat for breakfast and pack for lunch. As I was making my coffee, I decided to have my leftovers from the previous night as my lunch and decided to have a banana for breakfast.
Vince came down moments later in just sweatpants and was towel drying his hair. Fuck. He looked so damn handsome like this. We met eyes and we ran back to the bedroom and had sex twice more before I needed to finish getting ready for work. Before I left, he asked me if I wanted to go out on an actual date with him that night (Friday) with him. I said yes! It’s been too long since I’ve been out on an actual date.
While at work, I kept asking Vince where he was taking me that night but he kept telling me that it was a surprise. I couldn’t keep my excitement down so the team that I’ve been working with were asking me why I was so excited. So I told them; they were happy for me. They were asking me how we met, how long we’ve known each other; they told me to bring extra pepper spray, take a picture of his license plate and send it to someone. I said I would but I knew that I wouldn’t - except for the extra pepper spray.
As soon as work was over, I signed out of everything, locked the computer and made a mad dash to the time clock to clock out. I flew out of the building, drove home to wash my face, redid my makeup and put on lipstick. I ran back out and drove the 11 minutes to Vince’s; I let myself in and called his name.
He came downstairs and looked amazing; dress slacks, casual button down shirt, casual jacket and dressy shoes. I felt so under dressed. I went up to him and started kissing him. I was in the process of taking his jacket off when he stopped me. He told me to wait for the end of the date and he went to the bathroom to get my lipstick off of his stunning lips. Using the compact in my purse, I fixed my lipstick.
I grabbed two water bottles from the fridge and joined this very sexy man in the foyer. We left, locking up behind us, got into the convertible…heading the opposite way I thought we were going. I placed my hand on his thigh dangerously close to his penis; he swerved, looked at me and told me to give him a heads up next time.
“Heads up,” I said, reaching over a little bit more, resting my hand on his now hardening penis. He pulled over to a secluded area, told me to get out of the car. I giggled and said ok. He grabbed me by the hand to bring me to the hood of the car. He told me to drop my jeans and panties. I said that I can drop my jeans but not my panties as I wasn’t wearing any. I heard him unbuckle his belt so I took off my pants, placed my hands on the hood and leaned forward. Seconds later, Vince slid his penis into my wet apex and was pounding me. As I was moaning, he told me to be quiet. I giggled and moaned a little louder. He continued to pound his penis in me and we climaxed together moments later. We quickly got ourselves redressed and hopped into the car.
About 15 minutes later, we arrived to the first part of the date. Axe throwing. I asked him if he thoroughly thought this through. He laughed and said yes he did. I giggled. We walked in and there was a big crowd of people. We checked in, got to our lane, listened to the instructions and then we started throwing axes. We had so much fun. After our hour long reservation time was up, we went out to take a stroll as then night was still warm.
We walk past this group of guys…Vince’s instincts kicked in, dropped my hand to wrap his arm over one of my shoulders, down my back and put his hand in my back jeans pocket pulling me closer to him. I was too distracted with how handsome Vince was to realize that he was laying his claim on me in front of the guys. When we turned the corner, one of the guys from the group was right behind us.
He straight up asked why Vince was protecting me. Vince turned his head to the guy telling him that he’s been a student of life and a teacher for years and knew that he and his friends all wanted me. I started to shake. Vince turned his attention back to me asking if I was ok; I nodded my head yes.
We continued our walk until we found a restaurant we both agreed on. Before going in, I asked Vince why he just couldn’t hold my hand earlier and he said that he wanted to get the message across that I was with him. I clarified that I wasn’t really with him; we’re working on being a couple again. He looked a bit saddened at that. I grabbed his hand and headed inside the restaurant.
The host sat us outside in the back corner near their water fountain statue. I moved my chair to be closer to Vince and to also look at the water fountain. I knew that I’d upset him and he still looked like he was. I whispered his name. He looked at me, not smiling. I leaned in closer to kiss him, sliding him some tongue. He opened his mouth and kissed me as passionately as I kissed him. We both had to pull away as we knew that if we kissed longer, I’d end up on the table with his penis in me.
A few minutes later, our server came over with water and a plate of marinated olives. We placed our food and drink orders. After the server left, Vince and I were talking about where he and I go from after this date. He was quite attentive to me; gave me his jacket as I was cold, put his arm around my shoulders to bring me closer to him.
Our server brought our drinks out and they were quite different than what we ordered. Before either of us could say something, the server said that he got his manager’s ok to upgrade our drinks for free because we look so in love and happy together. We thanked our server and enjoyed our cosmos….in really big glasses. Our entrées came out as well as fresh cosmos…I was a little worried that neither of us would be ok to drive back to his place. Vince told me not to worry.
We enjoyed our food and drinks. When the server cleared our plates and asked if we wanted dessert, we said that we’re too stuffed at the moment but we’d like to have our dessert to go so we placed the order. The bill, the desserts and a small refill of the cosmos came out. Again, Vince told me to relax. I nodded and dropped it. He paid the bill as we were finishing the drinks. After getting his card back, we grabbed the desserts, thanked the server and left. It was clear then that my cosmos had liquor in them whereas Vince’s did not as I was unsteady on my feet.
We took our time walking to his car. He helped me get in. When he got in and started driving back to his place, he asked if I wanted to spend the night and I said that I did. He asked me to text a mutual friend with just the word ‘yes’. I didn’t ask why but I sent the text.
I fell asleep in the car on the way back to Vince’s. He gently called my name as he squeezed my knee. I woke up, turned to him and smiled. He told me that we’re almost back to his place, leaving his hand on my leg. I placed my hand on his, interlocking our fingers. We got to his place a few minutes later.
When he helped me out of the car, he said that he had one last surprise. I looked at him….he told me that he knows that I hate surprises but he wanted to warn me of the surprise instead saying “Surprise!”. I groaned.
Inside the living room were the members of one of my favorite country bands….the band from the cd that Vince and I were listening to the other night. I was definitely surprised and shocked. I started to cry. The band was freaking out a little bit and so was Vince. I pulled him to the corner of the room.
“Vince,” I said. “There’s absolutely NO warning for a surprise like this. You could’ve told me in the car that it was a big surprise! I love you and I appreciate the gesture but this is big!”
He looked like he was a bit pissed off at me even though he is well aware that I hate ALL surprises but hated the bigger ones more. He apologized to me. I kissed him on the cheek and headed back to the band. I apologized to them for my reaction. I was literally surprised with such an amazing gift that I had no words for so I cried. They were shocked that I hate surprises. I changed the subject quickly….I offered them anything to drink but they declined. I quickly ran to the bathroom to wash my face and then went into the kitchen to grab water.
Since I was a tad bit upset with Vince, I sat about a foot from him. The band saw that and they all looked at each other. I told them that whenever they’re ready, Vince and I were ready. They nodded and started playing. I recognized the intro immediately. I closed my eyes, listening…I didn’t realize that I was singing aloud for a bit until the song was almost over. Immediately I shut my mouth and opened my eyes to see if anyone was looking at me. No one was but I’m sure that someone or everyone heard me. Oh well.
The band played all of my favorites songs of theirs. By the time they were singing the last song last night, Vince kissed the top of my head and asked me to marry him. I froze where I was, tuning everything out. The band finished their last song - which I found out later that night was the song that Vince specifically requested to be played at the end - and I forced myself to smile and thank them for interrupting their busy schedule to come sing at a super private event/party. They thanked us for being gracious hosts.
When they left, I went to Vince’s liquor cabinet and poured my self two fingers of tequila. I slowly slipped it, knowing that Vince would want to talk to me about not answering his question. I’m finished with what I poured, placed the glass in the dishwasher and then looked for him. I found him upstairs in his room holding a ring box. The floor by the door frame creaked when I stood in the door frame.
“Hey. Can I come in?” I asked. Vince nodded his head yes. “Wanna talk with me?”
“I figured that with the progress we’ve made, the progress we’re going to make and how tonight was going, I thought that you’d say yes,” Vince said. I sat next to him, resting my hand on his thigh. “Do you love me, babe?”
“Are you kidding me? Of course I love you, hot stuff!” I said. “I froze because I didn’t know how to answer when you asked. I still don’t have an answer for you other than let’s see how therapy goes. You hoped that I would. Baby? Why is it so important to you that we marry? Isn’t our love more important than a piece of paper?”
“Our love is amazing and of course, we don’t need a piece of paper stating that we love each other. I learned that the hard way,” Vince said. “I was hoping you’d say yes then tell me that you’d rather have a long engagement or something.”
“At the end of the day, my love,” I responded, taking his face in my hands, kissing him on the mouth. “We love each other and we’re working as a team. That’s what matters.”
He nodded in agreement and kissed me back. I thanked him for the amazing date and the band; I was totally blown away by him and his generosity. There was energy left in us so we decided to watch a movie. He was setting up the tv and the DVD player so I went to change in one of his old shirts - and no panties, of course - came back downstairs, wanting to make a ton of buttered popcorn, raided the fridge for orange juice. The question I had for both myself and Vince was vodka or sparkling wine in the orange juice.
“Vince? If you had a choice, sparkling wine or vodka?” I asked. “Which one would your prefer to drink?”
“Beautiful…” Vince said as he walked from the living room, leaning down to kiss me, sliding his hands up to my breasts. “Why do you ask? Trying to get me drunk?”
“No need to,” I replied. “You’re not that much of a drinker. If you HAD to pick one of them, which would you pick, love?”
“You,” he said. “I’d pick you. But to drink? Vodka.”
“Well, of course you’d pick me! Thanks for answering about the drink,” I said. “Can you please toss a few blankets on the couch when you head back?”
Vince said he would and dipped down to kiss me, slipping his tongue in my mouth. I almost dropped the bowl in my hand so I ungracefully tossed it on the counter. I pulled closer to Vince to deepen the kiss, resting my hands on his chest. He moved us closer to the counter, hefting my pasty white ass up on the counter…I spread my legs and he thrusted his penis inside of me; we moaned together. I nibbled his neck; he lost control and thrusted in and out of me. I loved this side of him. I lifted his shirt, taking it off of him so I could flick his man nipples. It drove him nuts and made him thrust even harder; he grabbed two fistfuls of my hair, gently pulling down so he could expose my neck…he leaned down to kiss my neck. I moaned. This man knew my weakness. Seconds later, we climaxed together.
We stayed like this for a few minutes. He pulled out and pulled away, helping me down and he cleaned where we were. I turned to use the microwave to make the popcorn, poured orange juice in super large glasses, added a few ice cubes, a straw in each glass and added a number of shots of vodka to the juice, making sure I used the straws to stir the juice and vodka together.
I brought the glasses out, went back in to pour the one bag of popcorn in the bowl and put two more bags of popcorn in the microwave. Minutes later, the other bags were ready so I added them to the bowl. I grabbed some napkins and a little container of hand sanitizer to use after eating popcorn. I plopped on the couch, spilling some popcorn and asked Vince what we were going to watch. He named a ridiculous rom-com that we both enjoy.
Vince took a sip of his drink and nearly choked. I accidentally gave him the strong one that I made for myself. I then gave him the right glass, chuckling that he didn’t want the stronger drink. We started the movie - the beginning was fine but started getting super cheesy…He started to throw the remaining popcorn at me so I started to throw some at him. During this popcorn fight, a popcorn landed in my drink and I pretended to be mad at him for polluting my orange flavored vodka. He laughed. I looked at the rug.
We look at each other and then we race to see who gets to the vacuum first. Thanks to the drinking and my socks, I slipped on the kitchen floor and landed on the rug in the hallway, laughing. Vince checked on me before vacuuming and then went on his way to clean. It took less than 5 minutes as it wasn’t that big a mess to clean up. I was not interested in moving so I stayed put. Coming back, Vince was laughing because I didn’t move. He helped me up from the floor.
Once I was standing, I looked up at Vince; his eyes were full of lust and his body was trembling. He ASKED if he could kiss me so I said yes. He took my face in one his hands, he started kissing my neck and headed towards my mouth, sliding his tongue in. I open my mouth to welcome him in and kiss him back. With one hand, he’s gripping my hair and with the other, he’s squeezing one of my sensitive breasts so tightly.
I start taking his clothes off; in no time, he was naked. I reach down to stroke him…he’s already hard as a rock. He moaned when I firmly grasped him with both of my hands.
“Baby girl,” he moaned. “I want and need to be in you desperately. I gotta take a cold shower or something because I don’t want take you like this - like all we want is our needs fulfilled immediately. Tonight, we’ll take our time, ok?”
I nodded. He went up to take a shower while I cleaned up the rest of the mess we made. I refreshed our drinks, saved the popcorn, put dirty dishes in the dishwasher and made the dishwasher run. I grabbed the blankets that we didn’t use back in the linen closet. I raided my purse to grab a small perfume vial to refresh my perfume and then stood under a fan to help dissipate the strength a little bit. Counterintuitive? Probably but I didn’t want my perfume to be overwhelming.
I heard Vince thud down the few stairs he has and walked into the kitchen. I walked over to him to hug him and he kissed the top of my head. I looked up at Vince and smiled. He asked if I wanted to go to bed with him, I nodded my head yes. He took me by my hand and lead me to his room…we’re taking our clothes off, leaving our clothes fall where they land.
Vince took what seemed forever to kiss and caress my body - I was wet the second he started sucking my nipples; I moaned his name as I held his head at my breasts. I don’t want him to stop but yet at the same time, I wanted his penis deep inside of my aching apex. He must have read my mind as he slid onto the bed between my legs, sitting on his heels and stroking his hard penis.
“My love,” Vince huskily whispered in surprise. “You’re so fertile right now, darling. You’re not taking you’re birth control right now??”
“Yes, I’m fertile right now baby and not on the pill,” I replied, spreading my legs further apart. “I’m sure about this as I’m sure about you. I want you to be able to be a dad.”
Within seconds, Vince enters my apex with his pulsating penis…he felt so good. After 3 slow thrusts in me, he picks up the pace a little bit. He leans down to suck and nibble one of my breasts and using his hand to squeeze my other breast. I’m so close to finishing but I tell myself to hold off as much as I can.
“You feel so good,” he moaned as he thrusted in me, lifting my right leg onto his shoulder. “Knowing that you’re unprotected is so incredibly sexy and beautiful!”
“Take me, baby,” I moaned moving my leg to the opposite shoulder and put my left leg on his shoulder. “Enjoy yourself, love. Fill me.”
Vince growled my name started pumping his penis in and out of me like there was no tomorrow. He tilted my hips up so he could go deeper and thrusted a few more times before exploding, screaming my name; we stayed like this for several minutes so all of his essence could enter me.
Vince groaned when he pulled his still hard penis out of me. I asked what was wrong - he said that he doesn’t ever want to leave my apex. I reached down to take his penis in my hands and started stroking him. He rolled onto his back so I could take his penis in my mouth. I licked his penis from its base to its tip and did my best to take all of him in my mouth. It didn’t take him long to get hard again.
I took him out of my mouth, straddled his hips, centering the now wet tip of his penis to my apex and slid ALL the way down his penis. We moaned together.
“That’s it, baby,” Vince moaned. “You feel so amazing. I’m so close!”
He flips us over so I’m on my back, enters my apex and I wrapped my legs around his waist. Knowing that my apex is unprotected, Vince rode me with wild abandon and with such force that it turned me on. I begged him not to stop as I lifted my hips. Seconds later, we finished together, with Vince filling me up with his essence.
“Baby,” Vince whispered. “My god, you’re amazing. I want to fill your cervix up all night, my love.”
“Yes, my love,” I moaned as Vince slid himself back into my apex. “Fill me all night, my love.”
We were awake all night, making love like it was the last night we had together. By the time we finally fell asleep, my apex was sore and partially swollen.
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