Missing You  BY Kristal Harris

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I have been missing you all day, wondering what you are doing, how your meetings are going. I want you in me giving me the love I desperately need from you. I leave work, pick up dinner and quickly drive home hoping that you are there. I pull into the garage and see your car; I rush to get to you so quickly I almost forget dinner. I enter through the kitchen and see you at the fridge your back to me. I walk up behind you and wrap my arms around your waist, kiss you on the neck and tell you all the things I want us to do to each other. I slid my right hand down to your hard on, my left hand goes under your sweater to tease your nipples.  You start moaning so I know that you like what you hear. Suddenly your hands stop me and you turn around holding my hands, the smile on my face drops, “Steve”. My husband’s identical twin. “What are you doing here?” I ask him and pull my hands away.  “Jeff, had to go to a conference out of town it was a last minute thing. He called you and left a message on your cell since you were out of the office today. I took him to the airport I have his car since mine is still in the shop”.  I remember that I turned my cell off for my meeting this morning and forgot to turn it back on. I turn and walk away from Steve to stand at the breakfast table “I’m so embarrassed about what just happened.” I feel Steve at my back his hands begin turning me around.   I look up at him and he smiles that same sexy smile as my husband. “Don’t be embarrassed about anything.” We stare at each other and I lick my lips, which I regret, when his eyes follow the movement. We are so into our own thoughts that I barely hear the phone ringing. He steps back and I move to the counter for the phone.

 

            “Hello”

            “Hey baby”

            “Hey” I have my back towards Steve.

            “Did you get my message on your cell?”

            “No, I turned off my cell for my meeting and forgot to turn it back on. Steve told me you

            had to leave” I turn and look at Steve, who is staring at me.

“Yea, it was a last minute thing. So I asked him to take me to the airport.” How was work today?”

            “Work was okay the meeting went well.” I turn back towards the counter.

            “That’s my girl.” I smile “ I should be home by Monday.”

            “Okay, you already have your ticket?”

            “Yea, this conference shouldn’t take that long. Hopefully, if everything goes right that is.”

            “Are you eating something?”

            “Yea, an orange. Listen baby, this orange is not getting it. I’m hungry.”

            “Go get something to eat now, before it gets to late.”

            “I will, I wanted to hear your voice first. I’ll call you tonight.”

            “I’ll be waiting. I love you.”

            “I love you too”

            “Bye”

            “Till tonight”

 

I hang up the phone and turned around to catch Steve sucking juice from an orange slice then chewing the piece slowly. He looked across the room at me and offered me a piece. I shook my head no, but I offered him some dinner that I brought home. I walked to the island and began unpacking the dinner when I felt a hand slide past mine to the napkin holder. “So how long is Jeff going to be gone?” I didn’t turn around “He should be home Monday. Do you want to eat here or take it with you?” When I looked up he was standing in front of me with two plates. I had my answer. We sat at the table and ate. My eyes kept watching the way Steve was eating so slowly as if to savor every morsel. I began to wonder if he did everything slowly. I saw his lips moving, and then they stopped.  I let my eyes wander to his and he was looking at me for a response. He smiled that sexy smile and I laughed. “Could you ask me that again my mind was on something else?”   He asked me what was I doing this weekend. “Nothing much just the usual. What about you?” He said the same. He helped me clean the table and wash dishes where our hands kept touching. When we were finished we talked some more and stood looking at each other. He lifted his right hand to stroke my cheek and moved his thumb over my lips, my eyes drifted shut. I wanted him to kiss me, hold me and make love to me. When I opened my eyes, he said he had to leave it was getting late.  I walked him to the garage and he told me that he would call me when he got home.  Before he got into the car he turned around and brushed his lips against mine. With that he left.  

 

I made sure the house was alarmed and went upstairs to run my Victoria Secret bubble bath. As I waited for the tub to fill the bedroom phone rang it was Steve, keeping his promise of calling. He asked was I okay and I informed him that I was. He said that he was sorry for the way he acted, but I told him that there was no need to apologize. His voice was so familiar and sexy, I could picture his lips moving and I wanted to kiss them and feel them all over my body. We finished our conversation, I went back to the bathroom and I relaxed in the spacious jacuzzi tub fit for two alone. Listening to the song Last Night by Az Yet had me wishing that he were here with me. Finishing my bath, I wanted him so bad that I began to ache. I walked naked into the wall closet behind the bed. I decided putting on one of the shirts he always compliments me wearing. I pulled the shirt over my body, as it slid down I thought of him. I walked back into the bedroom and I crawled between the silk sheets, and dozed off dreaming of him.                                                                

 

I feel your body next to mine caressing all my right places, and I feel the heat between you and me. I am lying on my back with you kissing me, tenderly biting my neck, and then you move to my breast and lick around my breast till you get to the nipple. You gently suck my nipples giving each the same amount of time then you push them together and suck. “Mmmm.” You use your tongue to move down the center of my body and I spread my legs. You’re between my legs and you start licking my lips, sucking my clit and sticking your tongue into my wetness. You are so damn good. Your making me so wet I begin to drip all over the silk sheets.  Your tongue is bouncing between my clit and my hole. Finally you let your entire mouth cover me with your tongue stuck deep inside me. You put your hands under my butt to elevate me to your mouth more. I have both of my hands in your hair keeping your head there. You keep satisfying me with your delicious  tongue-lashing, it feels so good that I begin cumming. I feel you lapping up my juices not to miss one single drop.

You ease your body to lie on top of mine and tell me that I always taste great on your lips.  I tell you that I want to taste you. So I roll you over now I’m on top. I kiss your neck, lick your nipples and move my way downward your body. You’re so big, hard and shining with pre-cum. I begin kissing the head, licking the underside, kissing both of your balls then licking my way back up your tip. You’re looking at me when I put the head of you in my mouth. I keep my mouth moving till you hit the back of my throat. I begin sucking all of you and you moan with pleasure. Placing my hands under your butt you begin to pump my mouth as you place one of your hands in my hair. You are moaning and gripping the sheets with the other. I keep deep throating you and I feel your going to explode in my mouth. You grab my arms pull me up to your face and give me a deep kiss. Flipping me on my back you continue to kiss me, at that same time I feel you enter my love. You begin thrusting in and out ever so slowly pulling back until only the head remain. You do this to me numerous times; torturing and teasing me, going so slow but it feels so good.  You are kissing my neck and licking the tops of my breast. I wrap my legs around your waist and grip your butt; I want all of you in me. You bury yourself in to the hilt and moan telling me that I’m extremely wet. You lean up and look into my eyes and I tell you “Fuck Me” at the same time I tighten my muscles around you. You begin to moan and tell me that you are glad we are finally this way. You kiss my swollen lips then lean down to suck my nipples; you begin pumping in and out of my body so sweetly. Hearing and seeing the sight of my juices every time you go deep makes you bigger and harder. We are moaning together cause it feels so good that neither one of us want to ever stop. I want you to give it to me and I tell you, “Harder, Deeper, Faster” and you oblige. You give it to me so good, the springs in the bed are creaking, the headboard is banging against the wall and both of us are screaming. You tell me that you want some of my sweet loving from the back, pulling out, you quickly flip me over.  You waste no time, entering my body and begin rotating your hips, pumping me with four short and one long stroke. This is driving me crazy and I want you to give me all you have. I squeeze you and that does it. You begin pumping me with no mercy, slapping me on the ass telling me “Baby, this is good pussy. Good tight pussy.” You feel so good grinding in and out of me that I’m holding onto the headboard for dear life. I tell you that I’m cumming and you give it to me harder, deeper, and faster.  “Oh Shit! Baby it feels so good. I’m Cumming. ”  You tell me that you’re about to cum with me, “I’m close, I’m close.” You keep grinding in me “I’m cum… in. Oh shit! Oh shit!”

           

So deep in sleep I barely heard the phone ringing on the nightstand. I turn over to view the clock and it’s midnight.

 

“Hello.”

“Hey”

“Hey”

“Did I wake you?”

“I was having a dream?”

“Oh yea, what was it about?”

I smile “You”

“Me” he laughs.

“What’s so funny?”

“I was just dreaming about you too.”

“I’ve been thinking about you all day.”

“I’ve been thinking about you too, baby.”

“Honey, what are you wearing?”

“Nothing. You?”

“I’m wearing your Morehouse  sweatshirt.”

“You always look so sexy in that shirt.  Damn! I’m hard thinking about you in it.”

“Mmmm, I’m already wet from my dream of you.”

“ Damn baby! Take off the shirt and tell me about this dream of yours!”

“Hold on.” I discard my husband’s college sweatshirt and lay between the sheets.

“It started with that orange you were eating…”

 

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