Two monthslater
I sat up in bed and watched Tumy pace the space in front of her closet. Every so often, she would mumble something, but I couldn’t hear what it was. She was so deep in her thoughts that she didn’t even realize I was awake. It was in the middle of the day, and after a busy morning at work, I’d come straight to Tumy’s house. Once I was here, I showered, and we chilled a little bit until I fell asleep.
For the last two months, we spent almost every day together. If I had to work, I would go to her house afterward. She would cook dinner, or we would order out and continue to connect. Some days she would come to my house, and I would fix dinner.On the weekends, we spent time outside, going to different places around the town or just to the mall to hang out. It didn’t matter what we did, as long as we got to spend time together.
“Come here, Tumy.”
Tumy jumped and stopped pacing.
“How long have you been awake?”
“Long enough to see and hear you pacing and talking to yourself.” I used my finger to motion for her to come to me.
I watched her as she walked toward the bed. She wore a black silk robe that was open, giving me the perfect view of her black bra and panty set. I licked my lips at the way the bra cupped her breasts.
She climbed onto the bed, and when she was within arm’s reach, I pulled her to me. She straddled my lap and rested her head on my shoulder. I wrapped my arms around her waist and rubbed her bare skin. I could tell she used her body butter because her skin glistened and was soft. Her signature cookie scent filled my nose.
“What’s going on?” My hand rubbed up and down her back as my other one rested on her hip.
Tumy looked up at me. “I’m nervous. It’s been a long time since I had to do something like this, and especially this soon.”
We agreed on meeting each other’s people, but now she looked like she wanted to do everything but that. She would be meeting my parents, and I would be meeting her best friend and her husband. She said she hadn’t talked to her brother, and she wouldn’t start now. I hated that she didn’t want to try to restore her relationship with him, because he was the only family she had.
I placed my finger under her chin and kissed her forehead.
“There is nothing to be nervous about. My momma is excited to meet you. It’s all she’s been talking about.”
“Oh, God.” She put her hand over her face, then dropped her head to my chest.
I chuckled and hugged her.
“Baby, look at me.” She gave me her eyes. “Do you think I would introduce you to my people if I thought they wouldn’t like you?” She shook her head. I smiled and kissed her lips. “Okay, then. I can tell you are still tense, though, so I have an idea.” I scooted down in the bed with Tumy still in my lap. “Come sit on my face.”
“What? Major, I still have to figure out what to wear.” She tried to get off my lap, but I held her in place.
“Right now, I need you to relax, and there is only one way to do that. Now, get up here.” I helped her remove her panties then climb over my face.
As soon as her pussy was in the right spot, I swiped her slit with my tongue. Tumy held on to the headboard as she rode my face.
“Major.” Her hips bucked when I sucked her clit into my mouth.
Her pussy gushed, wetting up my face. I let her ride my face until she came twice, then I slid her down to my dick. There was no way I could make it through the day without feeling her, especially not after tasting her. Tumy’s pussy was too good to resist. It was like eating my favorite snack. I couldn’t get enough of her.
When we were done, we got dressed for the day, then headed to my parents’ house.
On the ride to my parents’ house, Tumy still looked nervous, but she really didn’t have anything to worry about.
“Are you good?” I asked as we pulled into their driveway.
“Yes. Still a little nervous, but I’ll be okay.” She glanced down at her jeans and sweater. “Do I look okay?”
I leaned over the middle console and turned her face toward mine. “You look perfect.” I kissed her lips, then released her.
She looked pleased with my response, so I shut the car off, then walked around to her side to open the door. She placed her hand in mine as I helped her out of the car. Her phone chimed as we walked to the door.
“It’s Mariah letting me know they would be here in about twenty minutes or so.”
I rang the doorbell. “That’s cool.”
