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_____I know we’ve all been there. You’re minding your own business when out of nowhere the finest woman comes along. And I mean FINE. You know, the kind of woman that makes you stop mid sentence, the kind of woman that triggers that wetness in your panties. There I was at the carwash vacuuming my whip when she pulled up. Honey was blazin’. She opened the door and I watched as one honey colored leg slid out of the Escalade truck. I loved cars and I loved beautiful women so she had my full attention. She hopped out, looked around, and then looked at me.
_____“You almost done? I’m in a hurry.”
_____“Oh, look at this,” I thought to myself. Honey was a diva and had some attitude to top it off.
_____She walked towards me and I couldn’t help but stare at her. She had these long sexy legs wrapped in some booty shorts and I mean booty shorts. She was the color of champagne and lord knows I would have loved to sip on her. “Yeah, I’ll be done in a second. What’s your name shorty?”
_____“It’s nice to meet you Mya. I’m Unique. I hope you don’t think I am coming on too strong, but I must say, you are a very beautiful woman.”
_____“Thank you. You like what you see?”All I could do was smile at her. If I didn’t know any better, I would say she was checking me out too. “You’re not so bad looking yourself. I like that thuggish look on a sista.”
_____In my mind I was just a regular chick, baby butch if you will, short curly blond hair, green eyes, tight body thanks to Billy Blanks, but I still had those woman curves that seemed to drive most femme chicks crazy.
_____In the middle of my thoughts, the vacuum stopped working and I snapped back to reality with Mya standing next to me. She reached over for the vacuum and it was as if I had been electrocuted. She smelled so good and she looked so soft.
_____Fuck this, I thought to myself. My panties were wet, yes, panties. Butch or not, I still loved my Vickies and I wasn’t about to give them up for anything. My clit was swollen and all I could think about was putting on my strap and having her ride it. “Mya, could I take you out tonight?”
_____“Think you can handle it?”
_____“I can handle whatever you got.”
_____She scribbled something on a piece of paper and she handed it to me. She pulled me close and whispered in my ear. “I know what you want and I plan on giving it to you. I’ve been watching you for a while and all I could think about was having your tongue and those lips all over my body.”
_____At that moment, I was glad I wasn’t of the male persuasion because my dick would have been a brick and I would have had to bend this woman over the hood and tear dat ass up. She licked my ear and sent me off. I got in my car and drove. I don’t know where, I just drove, trying to get my thoughts together about the situation at hand. I looked at the note she gave me. It was her address and a time. “8 p.m. Don’t be late,” it read.
_____I made it home and I had to relax and prepare for the night’s activities. This was the first time a woman had come along and made me lose my cool. I picked out some new gear from my closet and I opted for some boxers instead of the Vickies. She liked a thuggish chick; so a thug was what she was gonna get. The funny thing is, thug or not, the routine is still the same. I showered, shaved up everything, you know, did my girly maintenance. After all that, I got decked out in my Tommy gear and one of my many new pairs of Timberland boots. I know they always saying they don’t make their stuff for black folks, but I could care less. Hilfiger got some nice shit, it makes me look good and ain’t nothin’ like a new pair of Tims. After checking myself out in the mirror, I splashed on some cologne and I was ready to go. I grabbed my goody basket along with a bottle of champagne, some strawberries and candles. Yeah, my ass was a playa and I played to win.
_____I arrived at her house at 7:59 and rang the doorbell at exactly 8. When she opened the door, there she stood in a purple teddy with the garter and some black high heels. I stepped inside and I tried to control the throbbing that was starting in between my legs. “Well hello. You look…dayum girl. Wow.”
_____“I don’t want to waste any time…I have been thinking about you all day.”
_____She led me upstairs to her bedroom that was illuminated with candles and there were slow jams playing in the background. The room smelled as delicious as she did. She brought me inside and she closed the door. She turned around to face me and she fell into my arms. She was as soft as I had imagined her to be. I leaned down to kiss her and she hungrily accepted. My mouth played with hers, softly licking her lips and sucking on her tongue. My hands slid all over her body, which was smooth as silk. I slid a hand under her teddy and reached up to feel her breasts. Her nipples were poked out, saluting me. I rolled one in my fingers and she let out a moan. I picked her up and she wrapped her legs around me and we fell onto the bed.
_____God she smelled so good. I started biting and sucking on her neck and feeling up her thighs. I slid the teddy off her silky body and I had to stand back for a moment to look at her. I could tell she was an exhibitionist because when she saw me looking, she decided to put on a show. She got to her knees and she raised her arms above her head and began moving her body to the music. She was what R. Kelly talked about when he said, “Move your body like a snake, ma…” Her breasts stuck out, her nipples inviting me to suck them, taste their sweetness. She had perfectly shaven pubic hair and I just stood there in awe as she slid a finger into herself and began massaging herself and caressing her breasts. I managed to undo my pants and slide out of my boots. I walked over to the side of the bed and the sexy thug in me came out. “You need some help with that?”
_____I reached over and slid my hand over hers and took over the rubbing that she had started. She was so wet and I could see her juices glistening in the light. I instinctively began licking my lips. I couldn’t wait to taste her. I pushed her down on the bed and I buried my face in her. I kissed her up and down her thighs, caressing every bit of skin along the way until I reached the essence of her and that sweet nasty gushy stuff. I licked her like a tootsie pop, my tongue gliding up and down and in and out of her. This was my thing. There was nothing like the taste of a woman. I wanted to make her cum, drink all she had to offer, and then make her cum some more.
_____“Oh, I like that…don’t stop baby…” I could feel her clit pulsating in my mouth as it swelled. Her body squirmed underneath me and I devoured her. “Lick it like that, oh, yeah, shit that feels so…Ummm I gonna,…”
_____She never finished her thought as she started to cum. As my tongue darted in and out of her I could taste her sweet juices. I began to suck on her swollen clit, bobbing my head, all the while drinking the sweetness that poured out of her. She came over and over, pulling at my hair. When her body started to shake, I released her and I licked a trail up her body, through the valley of her belly, over her breasts, lingering at her nipples, then to her lips.
_____“You okay?”
_____“Good, because I’m not done yet.”
_____I reached for my goody basket and I pulled out the strawberries and champagne. I popped open the bottle and I reached for the strawberries. I trailed them along her body, licking off the sweet juices, then fed them to her. I watched her flick her tongue over those berries and I could feel my own juices beginning to flow. I poured champagne in her navel and I licked it out. I poured it over her body and I licked off every drop. My own body was hot and I wanted to get inside of her.
_____I pulled out my strap and she looked at me. There I was naked, my dick ready to attack that ass of hers. She lay down on the bed, legs parted, inviting me to come in. I slid into her; she wrapped her legs around my back. Her breath was heavy and she began to nibble on my ear and whisper to me. "You feel so good…do it harder, deeper…”
_____“You want it deeper?”
_____I kissed her hard and full on the mouth before I slid out of her and flipped her body over. She arched her back out to me, making more of a curve so our bodies could fit together. I slid into her from the back and I placed my hands on her hips to steady myself as I thrust inside her. We rocked on the bed in rhythm, my crotch slamming into her ass. I nibbled on her back and licked down her spine. I played with her breasts as they hung below her body. We were fused together and I loved every minute of it. I slammed into her, harder and harder and our moans were growing louder. My clit ached and I could feel my body getting ready to explode.
_____“Mya…damn baby I’m gonna cum…”
_____Our bodies were pounding into each other and the bed had begun to squeak. My body was tense, my pussy wet and my clit throbbing. I could hear May nearing her climax. I could feel her pulling my dick into her, holding and squeezing. I closed my eyes and I started to cum.
_____“Shiiittt, ahhh, Mya, uuhhhh…”
_____We came together, our voices drowning out the music in the background. We collapsed on the bed, out of breath. I slid out of my strap and before I had time to recover, Mya was between my legs, her tongue flickering over me like the flame on the candle next to us. She licked me from top to bottom, and then back again. I started to cum again and again and I had to beg her to stop. I pulled her up to me and we kissed for a long time.
_____“So, tell me, Mya, do you always sex women you meet at the carwash?
_____“Only the one I met there and fell in love with.”
_____She kissed me on my nose and snuggled herself on my chest. I enjoyed the feel of her silky skin on mine. This was my woman, my love, and my best friend. We kept the passion in our relationship with our little role-play games. Yesterday I was the doctor getting it on with a patient and today I was the thug at the carwash chasing the honey in the booty shorts. Tomorrow, who knows? Mya knew how to bring this butch to her knees no matter what role we were playing. She was and will always be my femme princess.

The End

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