by
Swtnlo99

It was a surprisingly cold night for March in Houston, but it was nice. The air was damp from the rain and there was a nice breeze. I was waiting outside the Alley Theater looking for a complete stranger wearing a blue pants suit. My friends had decided to set me up on a blind date since I was having a hard time finding a woman worth my time. I had talked to her on the phone a couple of times and she seemed to be a nice girl. In our conversations I discovered a lot about her. Cassie was 23 yrs old and a Leo. She was currently a full time student at the University of Houston studying communications. She also worked part time as a secretary at a small black legal firm. She loved movies and the theater. I shared the same interest and I decided to pick up tickets for "Cats" since it was closing this year. We were both enthusiastic about seeing the play and a little nervous about meeting each other. I stood outside for what seemed like an eternity. I turned around to watch the crown rush through the doors, seeing that the show was starting soon. I looked at my watch, it was 5 min til curtain. Suddenly I heard someone call my name "Queen?"

My father named me in reminisce of his mother. She was an African Queen who moved to the states to give my father and his siblings a better life. She supported them by cleaning white folks houses. He hated that no one ever acknowledged his mother's royalty. I turned and when I looked at the face I recognized her instantly. "Damn!" I said in my head. It was my ex's good friend. There was no telling what she said about me and I know she's seen us fight before. She was still beautiful non-the-less. She stood about 5'7 and weighed about 135. She had a nice build, I could tell she worked out. She was a beautiful red bone with long sandy brown hair that she had tied up with two chop sticks. Her eyes were a chestnut brown. Her hands were done nicely in a French manicure. Her waist was small and her breast weren't exactly big, but they were more than enough. I composed myself and smiled.

"I'm sorry, I'm late I got caught in traffic on 59...there was a wreck." "Oh it's okay. Are you ready to go in?"" She nodded. I could tell if she was disappointed or not. She showed no signs. I was even more nervous now. I just knew there was no way she was going yo like me. The play went on and it was wonderful.

During the intermission we went to the bar and bought coffee seeing as I was just 20 and still under drinking age. We chatted about our friends and laughed at the awkward situation we were in. She was a good sport...I was surprised. She made me feel comfortable and I was happy to have met such a nice woman.

"It's funny how small this world is huh?" She said smiling "You think I would have remembered who you were not that many people have that name." I smiled.

"Well I hope you're having a good time."

"Oh yea, great!" I took a sip of my coffee.

"Matter-of-fact are you up to going somewhere after this?"

"Sure, where?"

"It's a surprise." She grinned like she was plotting on me. I was just praying it had nothing to do with my ex girlfriend. After the play ended we walked across the street to this bar called Bayou Place. There was local band playing some zydeco music. She ordered herself a Zima and me a coke. She giggled at my non-alcoholic beverage and I flicked her off.

"Ooh, feisty...I like that." Before I could respond to her comment she walked up to the lead guitarist and whispered something in his ear. He nodded and suddenly the started playing muddy waters. She stood on the dance floor dancing by herself. I watched her move gracefully to the music as if in her own world. Suddenly the lead singer looked me in my eyes and spoke in the mic. "Are you going to make her dance by herself?" I was kind of embarrassed but I went to the dance floor. We danced for the rest of the night to Zydeco, blues, jazz anything the band felt like playing. She had some more Zimas and I realized she probably wasn't in the best condition to drive. I told her I would drive her home.

"I can make it. Besides I don't want to leave my car in the garage."

"Okay, we'll use your car. And I'll get my friend to pick me up." She agreed to the plan. We walked down the street to her car. I drove her home and she invited me in while I waited on my friend. Her apartment was small and nicely decorated. I recognized all her furniture from the Ikea catalogue. She turned on the TV and started brewing some coffee.

"Do you want anything?" She called from the kitchen.

"No thanks. Where's your phone?"

"Oh it's on the table, behind the sofa." I grabbed the phone the phone and called my friend. She came out sipping on some black coffee. She sat next to me on the sofa. "Did you get in touch with your friend?"

"Yea, she's on her way." She nodded. "You okay?" I said wondering if her buzz was wearing off.

"I'm feeling a little better." She touched my knee and smiled. "Thanks for bringing me home."

"Oh, no problem. I didn't want to risk you getting hurt."

"That's so sweet." She leaned in and kissed my face. An hour past and I was starting to get sleepy and I didn't know where my ride was. "Is she coming to get you?" she asked looking at the clock.

"I don't know." I reached for the phone again. She stopped me before I could dial the number.

"Are you in a hurry?" I looked in her eyes and it seemed like she was disappointed by my eagerness.

"No, but it's late and we both have class tomorrow."

"I guess you're right, but you're more than welcome to stay." I was shocked by her forwardness and I must have looked it, because her light hearted, seductive expression turn to one of embarrassment. I put the phone down and wrapped my arms around her waist. She smiled and snuggled close to me. She closed her eyes and breathed in my scent. She smiled as if satisfied by my cool water for women. I kissed the top of her head. She looked up into my eyes. Her eyes were soothing as if I was sitting on the beach listening to waves. At that moment I felt completely at ease. I finally looked at her as my date, and not my ex's friend. She must have realized what was on my mind and she leaned int to kiss me. I reached for her lips and before they could meet there was a knock at the door. We both jumped startled by the noise. She looked at the doors and back at me.

"That's probably her." I kissed her cheek and went to the door. My friend was at the door looking confused. "What took you so long?"

"Dog, I got lost." She said shivering.

"Alright I'll meet you in the car." Cassie walked up behind me and shook my friend's hand. "Cassie this is Sidney, Sidney...Cassie." Sidney smiled and ran back to the warm car. Cassie stood in front of me and I knew she wasn't going to just let me leave. I smiled and walked slowly toward her. She wrapped her arms around my neck as we kissed. It was gentle and sweet. I almost forgot that my Sid was waiting on me. I pulled back and let her go. Frustrated with my reluctance she pulled me by my shirt and kissed me again. This time with intensity ans passion. When she released her hold on me. I stepped back and stumbled past her as I walked out the door. I woke up late and missed all my classes. I hadn't seen my god son in awhile and I decided I would go over there. Cassie's job was on the way, so I thought I would stop by and say hello. I walked in and the office was empty. I turned to walked out when I heard someone say.

"Hello? Just a second." She came from the back with a cup of water in her hand. "Hey! What are you doing here?" She hugged me.

"I was on my way to see my God son and it was on my way." We parted from our warm embrace. "Where is everybody?"

"Oh, one of the clients died and they are all at the funeral." She put down her cup. "I'm glad you thought about me. I thought I had scared you away last night. I hope you don't think I'm a lush. I was just nervous you know?"

"Why were you nervous? I should have been nervous. I mean I can only imagine what Crystal told you about me."

"I wasn't think about that. I know people go through rough times. I thought you wouldn't like me because I am friends with Crystal."

We both sighed with relief and laughed at our insecurities. I reached for Cassie's hand and kissed it as I pulled her perfect body close to mine. My mind had drifted back to our goodnight kiss. I kissed her deeply. Cassie responded to my lips by running her hands through my curly locks. I was excited by her touch and my hands began to roam all over her body. I slid my hot hands up her shirt caressing her breast, Things were starting to get hot. I glanced around the room and saw the sofa in the waiting area. We stumbled to it still entrapped in a deep kiss. Reaching the sofa I fell on top if her never missing a beat. Our bodies were already in sync. I couldn't wait for what was about to happen next. I started to help her out of her clothes and she helped me out of mine. Our bodies seemed to fit perfectly as if they were made for each other. Cassie was breathtaking, I had to hold myself back from cumming.

I could feel her wetness on my thigh as if she was anticipating her orgasm. We kissed and I stroked the sides of her silky thighs and the insides of them. As my finger inched higher I felt nothing but hot moisture. With my other hand I cupped her right breast while teasing her nipple with my tongue. Her hips rocked back and forth. She was ready, but I wanted to prolonge this moment. I removed my hand and began to kiss down her body and stopping briefly to look at the pleasure on her face. I started licking softly between her thighs. I started getting very close to her pearl, but I wouldn't touch it. In her eagerness she gripped my head with her legs and I couldn't move. I rapidly flicked my tongue against her throbbing clit. She moved with me as if she was taking control of her own pleasure. I played with her and finally she released me. I turned her over and began to lick down her spine. I reached the crevice of her full and round ass. I couldn't resist and I began to lick her. She became excited and began to move uncontrollably. She raised her body so that I could get a better angle. Without warning I placed two fingers inside her now dripping wet pussy. She began to scream and gasping for air. Her knuckles were turning white from gripping the sofa cushion. I had her turn back around still fucking her only now with four fingers. I began to caress her clit with my tongue. She was moving more violently and I stayed with her. She gripped the back of my head and let out a scream. Her body quivered. She lay trying to catch her breath. She pulled me up to her and kissed me as if not trying to waste one drop of the love that was left on my lips.

Suddenly we hear voices coming towards the door and I jumped behind the sofa trying to put on my clothes. She ran around nervously.

"Where's my underwear?" she said putting her dress back on. She ran to the bathroom just as the front door opened hid under one of the desk not wanting to get caught by the man and woman coming in. Cassie came out of the bathroom calm and collected. She looked like nothing had even went on.

"Oh, there you are Cassie." The man handed her a plate covered in foil.

"Oh thanks. How was the funeral?" She said.

"It was lovely, but we're not staying."

"Oh okay. So do you want me to close up?" She sat down on the sofa and smoothly tossed her black satin thong under the desk where I was hiding. I tried to hold in my laughter.

"Yea, but before you do I need you to fax those papers on my desk." She nodded. The couple began to walk out the door. "Oh and Cassie." The man said standing in the doorway. "Spray some of that air freshener...it smells in here." I almost died laughing at the comment.

"Yes sir." They left. She locked the doors behind them and I came out from under the desk. She held her hand out. "Can I have my underwear back?" I smiled devilishly.

"No." She frowned.

"Well that's not fair. You have something of mine... what do I get of yours?"

"You want them, come get them." She smiled pleased by my response and eager to do just that.


THE END

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