She sighed and then looked at me.
“If you invite me into a room for twenty-four hours, this is the type of dick I expect to get. Not that shit in the truck. Okay?” She chuckled as she turned over and lay on her stomach for a minute like roadkill.
“I’m sticky, let’s go shower again,” She suggested as she barely stood, went toward the bathroom, and turned on the water.
I caught my breath and went in behind her.
Cedes was already inside, and the steam was starting to fill the room by the time I slid the glass back. She was grabbing the sponge and squeezing some soap onto it. I got in behind her and slapped her ass as she giggled and turned around to me, and looked at me with fire in her eyes. I sat on the bench in the shower and watched her as she squeezed the soap over her body. She liked that I was watching and made sure to keep my full attention.
As if it hadn’t nutted more times today than I had in the last week, my dick stood at attention again as she bent over in frontof me and gave me the perfect view of both her ass and her center. I tapped it lightly, making her hiss, as she started to rub her finger between her pussy.
I stroked my dick as she continued to moan at how she was making herself feel, then she turned around and grabbed me by my hand and made me stand to my full height. She dropped to her knees in the shower and took my dick into her mouth. Watching her on her knees, water cascading down her face underneath the showerhead, like she didn’t care if she drowned while doing it, had my shit hard.
I thrust in and out of her mouth. She opened wider, and she didn’t stop. Feeling it hit the back of her throat made my eyes roll in the back of my head, and grip her hair tighter.
“Fuckkkk, you sucking my shit so good, Cedes,” I complimented her as I stared down at her. I continued to fuck her mouth. But even with how good she had me feeling, I knew my dick was drained. Cumming for a fourth time was going to be a task that I don’t know if she was going to be able to accomplish.
I guided her to her feet as she looked at me with waiting eyes.
“Stop acting like you haven’t drained my shit back-to-back, ma.” I chuckled as she giggled and then sat on my lap. She cupped the bottom of my chin and leaned in to kiss me.
We stayed in that position for a while, then both got up to shower before heading back to the main entrance. I poured another glass of whiskey as I saw her putting on a bikini. It was night, so I didn't know why she was putting it on at this time.
“What you doing?” I questioned.
“I want to go walk on the beach really quick. Come with me,” she said as she struggled to tie the orange bikini behind her back. She looked good as fuck, and the color against her skin made it seem like it was almost glowing.
I helped her tie it. Then she took my hand, and we left the villa and headed toward the beach. It was late, so the beach wasquiet aside from a couple of people scattered here and there. We walked along the shore for a little bit.
“I really can’t believe it’s been all these years that we haven’t seen each other, but somehow you still feel familiar. I should really feel like I’m with a stranger, but I don’t,” she said as she turned to me.
“I know, I was thinking the same thing earlier,” I admitted.
“Do you remember when we all got our asses whooped because you convinced us to sneak out of the house and walk to that party? We were so embarrassed when the DJ called our names over the speaker and yelled, ‘Your mammies outside!’” We both laughed.
“I forgot about that shit. We always had a scheme.”
“No,y’alldid, I was just the dummy listening to y’all,” She corrected me and grabbed my hand to go back toward the villa.
I used the flashlight on my phone as we walked through the darkness.
When we made it back inside, I sat on the couch as she walked around the room.
“Come here, Tim. Let’s go sit outside on the balcony,” she said as she stood in front of the window.
I didn’t argue, just got up and unlocked the door.
“Well damn,” she stopped in her tracks.
“What?” I asked, looking down at her.
“You don’t see that, I think there are people over there, fucking.”
“Nah, I can’t see that shit, Cedes.” I squinted my eyes in the direction that she pointed.
“You can’t see that movement?” she whispered.
“Not really.” It was dark as hell. Every light on every villa was off, including ours. The only thing I could see was something white in the distance. Like a piece of clothing.
