“Well, if I were cleaned up right now, I would tell you to bend me over this table right here and drive me up these walls, but instead, I can go home and clean myself up. Then you can come over later tonight. How does that sound?”
“I can do that,” I replied, nodding my head in agreement.
“Well, I guess I’ll see you later.” I stood up from my chair, but Dianne grabbed my wrist and stopped me from taking a step.
“Wait, could I possibly get an appetizer of what’s to come later on?”
I grinned.
“I don’t give out appetizers. Either you eat the full meal, or you starve.”
“That’s the thing, though, Proctor, I’m not hungry, just thirsty. So, sit back down. I need a drink.”
She pushed me just enough to make me stumble back into the chair, sliding it back a few inches.
Dianne went to my zipper, rolling it down, and then stuck her hands into my pants and pulled my dick out. Once she saw it standing at full attention, it was like she was worshipping it for a moment. I could tell she was, in fact, thirsty, and thirsty bitches are always the best eaters. Dianne started licking my dick like it was an ice cream cone and would melt away if she didn’t hurry up and finish it. I watched her take her time with my dick, sucking and licking everything but the head until I was hard as a brick, and that’s when she took my head into her mouth. I couldn’t fight the shit, it felt good as fuck, and I wasn’t even a nigga that folded for some head, but she was giving a nigga premium top. The kind only mature women knew how to give. I quickly ended up finishing in her mouth, and she swallowed my nut in one big gulp with a smile on her face.
“Thank you for quenching my thirst. Now I will see you later for dinner, right?”
“Yeah, I got you.”
“Okay, don't let me down. I'm excited about this.”
“I won't.”
I stood up and placed a single kiss on her forehead. She shook like her needs had already been met before I disappeared out of the front door.
Since I had plans with Diane tonight, I decided to stop by the club and make sure everything was straight so I could dip out for a couple of hours and dick her ass down.
Once I went home, and twisted the locks, I heard noise coming from inside. It made me slow my steps and pull my pistol from the back of my waistband. I moved through the apartmentcarefully until I heard that sweet-ass voice floating in my ear. The voice I loved hearing more than anything these days. Ari’s.
“Proctor.”
I relaxed instantly.
“What the fuck y’all doing here? I thought y’all weren’t coming till tomorrow.”
“Well, I thought we weren’t either, but I was looking at the flights and found two tickets that got us here a few hours ago. So I figured, why not come surprise you and bring your birthday in with you? It’s the big one this year, old man.”
“Ain’t nothing old but news, baby.” I laughed with her.
“But you do know how dangerous it is to step into my place without me knowing, right?”
She walked up to me and wrapped her arms around my waist.
“Well, you’re the one who said you could smell me from a mile away. I figured you’d know it was me in here.”
“Behind that door, I couldn’t smell shit,” I said, smirking. “But it’s good to see you, baby girl.”
I kissed her on the lips a few times before finally paying attention to my daughter, sitting on the couch.
“Little mama, chocolate drop,” I said as I walked over and sat beside her.
She gave me a look like she wasn’t impressed, but I loved that shit about her. I wanted to have to fight for her affection, because I didn’t want her falling easily for anybody, not even me, and I was her daddy.
“So, what do you want to do tonight? Cyn already said she will watch the baby while we celebrate early, and before you sayyou have to work, I’m sure the club will run just fine without you.” Ari crossed her arms while standing in front of me.
“I’m not going to work tonight, baby, don’t worry.” She placed both her hands on the side of my face.
