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“Tinu, I am going to cum baby, now…"

She gently shook her head, like a no…then just a “mmmmmmmm”
came from her throat. Without warning it came, wave after wave of sensation, followed by the first spurt of hot cum.

She sucked deeply again and was ready for the second. Again another wave erupted. She raised her head off my cock and began pumping me with her hand. Stream after stream of cum flew into the air.

I looked down and she was staring at my cock as she jerked me off. Cum was running out of her mouth landing on my belly. Her hips were bucking wildly against her fingers which were still buried deep in her pussy. She looked up at me and her eyes rolled back.

“Goooooooooodneeeeees, oh Bleep yes, Bleep yes”, she screamed out. “goodness dammit this feels so good.”

For the third time Tinu’s body convulsed as she rode wave after wave of pleasure. This orgasm was not as powerful as the first two but seemed to be longer.

She moved her mouth over me and began sucking my cock again. Her tongue rolled around my cock, as her hand pumped what was left of my cum into her mouth.

I felt my cock begin to soften, but Tinu refused to release me from her sweet lips. Her mouth continued on me, softly, in an almost delicate manner.

Her hand reached up to mine and our fingers entwined. Her hand was covered in both of our orgasms. I squeezed it tightly. She removed her mouth from my cock and looked up at me.




Chapter Three

I knew now, somehow, both of our lives would never be the same.

I jumped up startled by a strange sound. I looked over and Tinu was sleeping next to me, the room was beginning to darken. I looked at the clock, it read 3:40 PM.

Again the sound, it was a cell phone and it was not mine. I shook Tinu gently. She opened her eyes and I am sure it took a second for her to remember where she was and what had happened.

“Your phone is ringing, "I told her.

“Oh shit, what time is it?” she replied startled.

She reached for her phone and answered it and as I suspected it was Jimi. He was about to leave the Club and he had called home to see what Tinu was doing.

He received no answer at home so he called her cell. She told him she was shopping but would be home soon. They talked for a few seconds more then she hung up.



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The feeling was incredible, gentle, so loving. As she continued to suck me, I reached over and began to stroke her thighs. I thought for a second, then moved my lips back to her pussy. I had never done anything like this, so I was hesitant and not sure how she would respond as well. I decided to take a chance.

I extended my tongue and touched her pussy. Her body jolted in reaction to my touch. I timidly extended my tongue again this time, slowly licking between her lips.

“Oh my goodness Mike," she cried out, “Are you sure?”


“Mmmmmmmm, Hmmmmmm," I replied without ever taking my mouth from her pussy.

I had never tasted my own cum before, much less give MouthAction to a woman after I had cum inside her. But I didn’t hesitate, as I pushed my tongue inside of her. I tasted cum for the first time, salty, tangy, different. I slowly withdrew my tongue and swallowed some. Again I opened her lips and pushed my tongue deep inside of her. Suddenly she released my cock from her lips, grabbed my head with both hands and pressed my face firmly into her pussy.

“Bleep, Bleep, Bleep, Oh My goodness, I’m cumming," she wailed.

I felt a huge splash of liquid hit my face. It soaked me, her legs, the bed. Her orgasm went on and on, probably longer than the first. Slowly her grip on my head relaxed and I eased the pressure of my mouth on her. I gently licked along her lips, stopping every once in a while to lick her still rock hard clit.

“Oh my goodness, I have never cum like that before," she whispered.

I moved back up the bed and lay next to her. Her hand caressed my cheek lovingly. I pulled her close to me and kissed her again. Her hand moved down my body and wrapped around my cock. I had begun to get hard again. She slowly stroked my cock up and down as she kissed me. She broke our kiss then moved down my body. She wrapped her lips around my cock and started to use suction on me. I felt my cock again begin to swell. She moved her hand up right under the head of my cock and began to stroke me with some urgency, her lips wrapped around the end of my cock.

“Cum in my mouth baby," she whispered.

Her stroking became quicker and I knew it was only a matter of seconds.

“Tinu, I’m going to cum baby.”






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Her tongue immediately moved into my mouth as she tasted her first orgasm. Her tongue ran along my teeth and along my lips. She reached down and pushed my shorts off with one motion.

Her hand wrapped around my cock as she guided me to her pussy. As she looked into my eyes, she placed my cock between her warm, very wet pussy. I took a deep breathe and slowly pushed my cock into her. The walls of her pussy were warm and very wet. It had been years since I had been deep inside of a woman. I leaned down and once again we kissed. I went very slow, I knew if I didn’t I would not last very long.

Her pussy felt like velvet against my rock hard cock. I began to move inside of her very slowly. Pushing as deep into her as I could, then pulling almost all of the way out, then back down again. I cannot describe the feeling she gave me.

Her hands were softly caressing my back as she looked up at me. Even though this was the first time we were making love, it seemed so right, so natural. I felt my orgasm coming, then suddenly for some reason, sanity came screaming back.

“Oh, Tinu…Um….I forgot about protection, "I stammered.

“Its alright baby, I am on the pill," she replied, “Cum inside me, Mike.”

That’s all it toalright. I pushed deep inside her and I felt the first jet of cum explode against the walls of her pussy. Over and over, I felt streams of hot cum wash her insides. She reached up and pulled my lips to hers. She whispered into my mouth.

“Let it go baby, fill my pussy with that hot cum.”

I continued to move gently inside of her, feeling the effect of my cum inside of her. My breathing returned somewhat to normal as I lifted my weight off of her. Her hands pushed me off to the right and I rolled over and out of her. Without any hesitation she moved down my body and took my softening cock into her mouth. She gently began to suck me as her hand caressed my cock.

The feeling was incredible, gentle, so loving. As she continued to suck me, I reached over and began to stroke her thighs. I thought for a second, then moved my lips back to her pussy.

I had never done anything like this, so I was hesitant and not sure how she would respond as well. I decided to take a chance.




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She lowered her down on top of me and my lips met hers. Her perfume was subtle, not over whelming, but just right. She smelled fresh with a scent of baby powder. Her lips were warm, soft and moist. Her tongue was soon entangled with mine.

Instantly my cock began to harden pressing against her soft firm body. My right on her back moved down and I cupped her ass. She began to move her hips and press her pussy into me. I rolled over to the left and lowered her on her side. I looked deep into her eyes, I felt her warm breathe on my face.

“I love you Tinu, "I whispered,

“I love you too, Mike.”


My hand slid down her thigh and I slowly slid her gown up her leg. My hand reached between her warm smooth thighs and I found her pussy. She was absolutely drenched in fluids.

I pushed one finger deep inside her, then back out again. Looking into her soft eyes, I withdrew the finger, placed it between my lips and sucked on it. I could see a sparkle glimmer in her eye.

I lowered myself down her body, until my face was between her thighs. I extended my tongue and softly licked her pussy from bottom to top. She arched her back at my first touch, knowing what was yet to come. I continued to kiss her long smooth lips, every now and then pushing my tongue into her. Her hand went to the back of my head, softly stroking my neck, encouraging me on. I reached up and with my fingers opened her lips to expose her clit.

I pressed my lips to her clit and gently began to suck on it. I could taste the juices that were now beginning to flow from her pussy, thick, warm and sweet. My lips released her clit as my tongue began to swirl around it. Her breathing was becoming shallow now, more urgent. As my tongue circled her clit, I pressed one finger inside her, just passed her opening. Her body shivered as I pushed my finger deep inside her. Her hips came up from the bed and pressed into my face. Suddenly she cried out.

“Mike, now now, I’m cummingggggg.”

With that, I pulled my finger from inside her and replaced it with my tongue. My hands grabbed her ass and pressed her firmly into my mouth. I felt her juices flow all over my tongue and lips. She bucked wildly against my mouth.

“goodness Damn that’s so fucking good, "she screamed.

For close to thirty seconds, I kept my tongue deep inside her as I felt her orgasm slowly subside. Her breathing was now returning to normal. I got up and moved my body above hers.

I leaned down and kissed her lips. Her tongue immediately moved into my mouth as she tasted her first orgasm. Her tongue ran along my teeth and along my lips. She reached down and pushed my shorts off with one motion.



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I got up and moved next to her on the sofa. My hand brushed the hair from her cheek. Once again my heart was pounding, but for a much different reason.

“This is going to be very difficult at first, when people find out. Its not going to be pleasant," I warned her.

She said nothing. She leaned over and her lips met mine. It felt wonderful like before, but different. We leaned back our arms wrapped around each other. I kissed her for what seemed an eternity. I never wanted to let her go. I was hoping this was not a dream. We kissed over and over, slowly with no urgency, holding each other. She looked up at me and smiled.

“I need to run home for a little while, but I will be back. I want to spend the night with you. I want to wake up in your arms. Is that ok?” she asked me.

I had forgotten what it felt like to wake in the morning next to a woman. It had been so long, I barely could remember.

“I would like that Tinu. Please hurry," was all I could muster.


Tinu kissed me again and promised she would be right back. As she closed the door my head was spinning. I hurried to the master bedroom and made sure everything was perfect. I jumped into the shower and cleaned up, getting ready for her. Just as I threw the clothes in the hamper, I heard the door open. I met her in the hallway, she was carrying a small bag over her shoulder. She leaned up and kissed me again.

“I am going to clean up, if that’s alright," she told me, “I will be right with you. Open a bottle of wine, I think I will need a few glasses.”

She stepped into the master bath, closed the door. I heard her turn on the water and start filling the tub. I went downstairs and pulled a bottle of Merlot from the rack and went back to the kitchen. I opened the bottle, grabbed two glasses and headed back to the bedroom. When I stepped in the bedroom, I heard that familiar hum of the jets in the tub. I turned off the light and turned on a very small lamp next to the bed. I pulled back the linen and slid into the sheets. Even though we had shared two previous encounters, I was nervous as hell.

Maybe five minutes passed and I heard the motors on the tub turn off. I heard the drain open and knew she was finishing up. I poured two glasses of wine and placed them on the nightstand. Soon I heard her hand on the door handle. I held my breathe, silently anticipating.

Tinu came out into the dimly lit room. She was wearing a floor length burgundy colored gown. It was lace from head to toe and she looked magnificent. She walked slowly over to my side of the bed.

“I hope you approve," she said, “I bought this especially for you.”

“You are beautiful Tinu," I replied, “You’re breathe taking.”

She lowered her down on top of me and my lips met hers. Her perfume was subtle, not over whelming, but just right. She smelled fresh with a scent of baby powder. Her lips were warm, soft and moist. Her tongue was soon entangled with mine. Instantly my cock began to harden pressing against her soft firm body. My right on her back moved down and I cupped her ass. She began to move her hips and press her pussy into me. I rolled over to the left and lowered her on her side. I looked deep into her eyes, I felt her warm breathe on my face.

“I love you Tinu, "I whispered,

“I love you too, Mike.”



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So it was true, she had met someone. I decided as much as this was going to hurt, I had to take the noble way out. Before Tinu could say anything else, I decided to let her off alright.

“Tinu, I am not going to lie to you and tell you that I do not care for you. You know I do. But all I want is for you to be happy. I know what it’s like to live with hurt and I don’t want that for you. I am glad that you met someone, you deserve to be happy," I told her.

“Anything you need from me, you just ask. I wish you all the best," I continued.

She was just looking at me with a blank stare, like she could not believe what I was saying. I am not sure how much time passed, it seemed like an eternity, then she responded.

“Well, in fact, I have met someone," she finally replied, “And I am not positive but I think I may be in love with him.”

My heart sank, I felt my stomach tighten, but I tried my best not to let on I was dying inside. I smiled at her and she continued to tell me how confused she had been for the past few months, so unsure of the right thing to do. She told me she was hesitate to start another relationship so soon after separating from Jimi. She was moving slow to be absolutely sure this was real, not perhaps just a rebound relationship.

“I understand," I told her, “But if you truly have fallen in love, don’t waste any more time. Be happy. Anytime you need to talk or need a shoulder to lean on, I am here for you.”

“Mike, I always admired you, and in a lot of ways, I have always been extremely jealous of Deola. I saw how the two of you got along. You both were always so happy, always kidding each other, always laughing. Not only were you lovers, you were best friends. Now, I can see why Deola was so in love with you.”

I didn’t know what to say or how to say it. Here was my sister in law telling me she had fallen in love with another man, while my heart was crying out to tell her how much I loved her. I wanted to grab her by the shoulders and shake some sense into her. But what good would that do. I was unhappy, why burden her with this.

“You know it takes a special man to tell me what you just did. After what we shared together, you’re only concerned about my happiness, my chance tobe in love again, "she said softly.

“Yes, Mike," she said looking down at her feet, “ I am pretty sure I have fallen in love again and it scares me.”

There it was the final blow. My heart was pounding so hard, I was pretty sure she could hear it. My stomach was twisted in knots, I felt like I had suddenly developed a high fever. Once again, I was alone.







Chapter Six

I was trying my best to be supportive but all I could think of was someone else would be holding Tinu at night. After Deola’s death, I had battled with just about every emotion one can have. I blamed goodness, blamed him for not giving me a fair shake in life. We had been successful, had a beautiful home, money, we were happy. It just was not fair. For a long time I was bitter at everything and everyone. But as time passed, I realized that no one knows what life will throw at them. Just when you think you have been dealt a cruel blow, you look around and see someone much worst off than yourself.

“Does Jimi know about your new love interest?" I asked Tinu.

“No," she replied, “But it should not matter to him. He has been seeing someone for years behind my back. So to be honest, I really am not worried about what he thinks.”

“I have seen it happen a lot though Tinu. Guys leave their wife for someone else, they think they don’t care, until their wife finds someone who shows interest, then the jealousy starts," I told her.

Tinu, tilted her head in a puzzled look and paused a moment.

“Mike, you have no clue do you?" she asked “You never asked who I think I am in love with.”


“ I really don’t think I want to know, Tinu," I responded.

Suddenly Tinu gave me the most pitiful loalright. Her eyes filled with water and a tear ran down one cheek. She moved over to the end of the sofa and took my hand.

“Mike, I am so sorry. I was not thinking right. I think you misunderstood me. Yes, I do think I am in love, but it’s with you silly, "she said softly.

It felt that the weight of the entire world had just been lifted off of my shoulders. I can’t describe the feeling, but for the first time in a very long time, I felt a sudden peace.

“You thought I was talking about someone else?”. she asked.

I nodded dumbfounded. The lump in my throat stopped me from talking.

“Even though you thought I was talking about another man, you supported me. No Mike, its you. I have been fighting this since that day here in this room, when we…., " she stopped.

I got up and moved next to her on the sofa. My hand brushed the hair from her cheek. Once again my heart was pounding, but for a much different reason.

“This is going to be very difficult at first, when people find out. Its not going to be pleasant," I warned her.




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Money had never been a problem with me. Thankfully Deola and I had prepared in the event one of us had died prematurely. We had mortgage protection on our home, the business and several pieces of land we owned together. All of the baJimi’s were paid a few months after Deola’s death, leaving me with only minor expenses. In addition we each had two large life insurances polices, so I was financially secure.

I told Tinu, I would contact my bank officer and start a mortgage on the building for the roughly 125,000.00, Jimi was owed. I told Tinu her business could pay the monthly notes and that signing over her interests in the building was not necessary. I told her anything I could do to help out during this time, I would be glad to do so. I could see her exhale a huge sigh of relief. Her eyes watered up and she tried to express herself.

“Mike, I don’t know what to say. That is so generous of you. I don’t know how I can ever repay you," she said softly.

“You don’t have to," I replied, “Your family. That is what families do, take care of each other. Besides, I know that’s what Deola would have wanted me to do. I just want you to be happy, Tinu.”

We finished eating, cleaned the kitchen quickly and moved into the great room. She sat on the sofa, I sat across from her in my chair. We continued to talk about the details of the building until we were both satisfied with how it was going to transpire. Without much warning, Tinu changed the subject quickly.

“Mike, I know this is going to be awkward, but I really need to tell you something," she said in a low voice.

“Yes, I know," I quickly replied, “Your Mummy told me, "

She looked puzzled for a moment, then asked what I meant by that.

“Your Mummy has the idea that you might have met someone recently and could be thinking of starting a relationship," I added.

Tinu look startled and confused, moving uneasy on the sofa.

“I can’t believe that my Mummy read me that well. I mean, I really did not say anything that I know of that would have given her any clue," Tinu answered.

So it was true, she had met someone. I decided as much as this was going to hurt, I had to take the noble way out. Before Tinu could say anything else, I decided to let her off the hoalright.

“Tinu, I am not going to lie to you and tell you that I do not care for you. You know I do. But all I want is for you to be happy. I know what it’s like to live with hurt and I don’t want that for you. I am glad that you met someone, you deserve to be happy," I told her.

“Anything you need from me, you just ask. I wish you all the best," I continued.




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“Hey, Mike, how are you?” she asked brightly.

“I am ok, how have you been?" was my response.

“Things have been rough, but they are getting better," she replied.

She went on to tell me that things had quieted down between her and Jimi. In fact they had dinner the night before and managed to work out most of the financial arrangements of their divorce. She told me that they actually got along much better now then when they were together. I just smiled and shook my head as if I understood. She then asked me why I hadn’t been to her parents house in almost a month. I responded I just had not been feeling well lately and wanted to be alone. She frowned at me and told me she understood, for the past few years, even though her and Jimi lived together, she in fact felt alone.

“Mike, I have to discuss the building with you. We are either going to have to sell it or we have to buy Jimi out," she informed me.

I had not thought of this. I still owned half of the building that Tinu’s business was in. Jimi owned half of Tinu’s share. I started to ask price, amounts, things like that.

“Tell you what," she said, “I am going to clean up, I will go out and get dinner, meet you back at your place about eight o’clock. We can come up with a plan.”

“That’s fine," I replied, “See you then.”

Tinu arrived about ten minutes after eight carrying bags of take out from Kentucky Fried Chicken. I was glad to see Tinu wearing long jeans, and a button up blouse. The last thing I needed was anything to make me feel even worst about what had happened. We went into kitchen, sat at the table and began to eat. I really was not that hungry, my stomach was in a knot.

Tinu began to explain the arrangement that her and Jimi had agreed upon. Tinu wanted to keep the house but could not afford to buy Jimi out of it. She agreed to giving him half of their savings and buy him out of the building in exchange for him signing over the equity in their home to her. So basically what it amounted to was having to come up with about 175,000.00 to buy him out of the business.

She had roughly about 40,000.00 in cash from the savings which was her share. She agreed to sign over the complete building to me in exchange for me buying Jimi out with the baJimi.

Money had never been a problem with me. Thankfully Deola and I had prepared in the event one of us had died prematurely. We had mortgage protection on our home, the business and several pieces of land we owned together.

All of the baJimi’s were paid a few months after Deola’s death, leaving me with only minor expenses. In addition we each had two large life insurances polices, so I was financially secure.




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I decided against it, it was too soon. Then I began thinking, what if Tinu’s advances to me had been out of the same depression that Jimi had been feeling? Maybe now that she was out of her relationship, she would have a change of heart. Perhaps now, Tinu would want to start a new life. I decided right then and there that I would let Tinu make the next move, I would not pressure her one bit.

Days passed into weeks with no contact. The only news I received was from my in laws. Jimi had gotten an apartment in town, Tinu was working a lot trying to keep her mind off things. They seemed relieved that they had split up. They thought it was a long time coming.





I would pass Tinu’s everyday hoping to see her outside and give me an excuse to stop and chat. But lately she seemed to be keeping longer hours than I did. My mother-in-law called constantly asking me if everything looked normal around there. I told her I had not heard or seen Tinu in well over a month. She told me they talked on the phone every other night or so. Then she told me something that made my heart sink.

“I think Tinu has met someone new, Mike," my mother-in-law said.

“What makes you think that?” I responded in my bravest voice.

“Last night she asked if it was too soon for her to be interested in another man?” was her reply.

She went on to tell me Tinu had told her nothing specific, but from the conversation, she had figured that she had recently met someone. My heart sank and I felt sick to my stomach. I quickly made up an excuse and ended the conversation. I sat there stunned. I had no idea what to do. I thought about going over to Tinu’s and confronting her, telling her how much I loved her and asking her to be with me.

But the more I thought about it, I was sure that was so unfair to Tinu. If she had indeed met someone else, what a terrible position I would put her in. No matter how much it hurt, I had to back off. I decided to take a shower and go to bed. I really did not feel well.

I skipped the next two Sundays at the in laws keeping to myself. The last thing I needed to do was run into Tinu . I tried to keep myself busy with work and errands, doing my best to stay pre-occupied. Soon it was the weekend again and I headed home Friday evening. I drove passed Tinu’s and saw her taking packages out of her car. She waved at me and motioned for me to stop. I pulled to the curb and lowered the window. She came over with a smile and leaned in th upe passenger window.

“Hey, Mike, how are you?” she asked brightly.

“I am ok, how have you been?" was my response.




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I went to sleep that night wondering what the hell Jimi would do when he got home and Tinu was gone. Tinu was going to catch hell tomorrow. The last thing I remembered before falling asleep was I hope Tinu arrived at her parents safely.


New Year’s Day came and went, I heard nothing from Tinu. The following Monday morning arrived quickly and I left for work. As I passed the front of Tinu and Jimi’s home, I noticed his car was there, hers was not. Tinu never left for work this early. Was she still at her Mom’s?


The entire next week was strange. I finally saw Tinu’s car home on Thursday evening when I returned home. I figured to my self, she had made Jimi sweat a bit before coming back home. I had not heard a word from her in almost a week. Soon another weekend had passed, it was late Sunday night when I got into bed. All I could think about was Tinu and how my private little world all alone had suddenly become so complicated. I simply had to get her out of mind once and for all.

A few days later at work, I received a call from my mother-in-law. She asked me if I could stop by on my way home, she wanted to talk to me. I agreed and a few hours later we were seated in her kitchen. My father in law was in the back yard working.

She asked if I had spoken to Tinu lately? I told her no, not for about two weeks. She told me that Tinu and Jimi were having problems and that Tinu was thinking of getting a separation. She went on to tell me about New Year’s Eve night and the next few days Tinu had stayed with her. She asked me if I would keep an eye out around their house and let her know if I saw anything out of place. I agreed and left shortly after.

That Sunday I was watching the football game when the doorbell rang. I got up and went to the door, surprised to see who standing there.

“Can I talk to you for minute?" Jimi asked.

I let Jimi in and we walked back to sofa and sat down. I could tell this was awkward for him, he was not his usual self. He told me that he had decided to leave Tinu. He went on to say that things had been cold and distant between them for years now. I was glad to hear him say that the problems went back that far. It somewhat made me feel better that I had not been the sole cause of the split up. I asked him if they had both thought this out and this was what they both wanted. He told me that this had been coming for some time now. He admitted that most of this was his fault, especially the drinking. He told me he was miserable and drank to ease the pain. He also said that he had found someone else and it was depressing not to be with her. Funny, I thought, I can relate to that. It was unusual to see Jimi like this.

He was normal, no arrogance. I actually felt bad for him. I told him that anything either of them needed, all they had to do was ask. He got up, shook my hand and apologized to me for his behavior the past few years. He thanked me and asked me to keep an eye on the house and Tinu. I smiled, thinking you don’t have to ask me that twice. He thanked me once again and left quickly. I sat there the rest of that day debating on whether to call Tinu.

I decided against it, it was too soon. Then I began thinking, what if Tinu’s advances to me had been out of the same depression that Jimi had been feeling? Maybe now that she was out of her relationship, she would have a change of heart. Perhaps now, Tinu would want to start a new life. I decided right then and there that I would let Tinu make the next move, I would not pressure her one bit.



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I drove a few minutes more and approached the on-ramp to the riverside Bridge which connects both the east and west banks of the river. The signal light turned red at the bottom of the ramp and I came to a complete stop.


“It’s 12:03," Tinu said, “We missed the New Year celebration. Oh well, no use in it being a total loss.”

With that, she reached over and put one hand behind my neck. She moved her lips to mine and kissed me. Soft at first, then pressing into my mouth with more urgency. I felt the end of her tongue on my lips.
I opened my lips and mine met hers. I reached around and pulled her close to me. goodness, this was so good. Suddenly, a car horn broke the silence. I pulled away and looked up. The light had turned green and the d behind me had noticed I was occupied. I waved my apology back and drove up the ramp.



We pulled up to the gate in our subdivision about thirty five minutes later. I entered my code, watched the gate pull back and drove in. I was a few blocks from her house when she turned and looked at me.

“I don’t want to go home Mike. I can’t deal with Mike tonight. I am so tired of this. I wish I could go home with you," she said softly.

“I don’t think that would be a good idea Tinu. What the hell would Jimi say when he got home and you were not there.?" I replied.

“Your right, I know, but I just don’t want to go into that house. Would you bring me to my Mummy and Dad’s?” she asked.

“You think they up this late? Its almost one in the morning," I asked.

Tinu picked up her cell phone and called her parents. They were asleep but answered relatively quickly. It was her Dad on the phone. She briefly told him what had happened and asked if she could come stay with them tonight.

They agreed and Tinu told them, she would be there shortly. I pulled up in front of her home a minute or so later. I asked if she wanted me to drive her but she reconsidered saying she would take her car. She thanked me and got out. Reluctantly, I drove off and watched her through my mirror walk up the drive.

I went to sleep that night wondering what the hell Jimi would do when he got home and Tinu was gone. Tinu was going to catch hell tomorrow. The last thing I remembered before falling asleep was I hope Tinu arrived at her parents safely.




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Tinu reached over and grabbed my shoulder. She pleaded with us not to do this. She just wanted to go home. But if it was going to cause all these problems, she agreed to stay with Jimi. He sneered at me turned around and sat back at the bar. I knew as long as Jimi was getting free drinks, he would not leave. Besides, he was too far gone now to drive anyway. I calmly moved next to him and asked if it would be alright to drive Tinu home, that way he could stay. He looked over at her and made a wave of his hand in our direction.


“I don’t care if you leave. I can have a better time by myself., “ he
laughed.


“Please be careful on the way home," Tinu pleaded, as he turned his back on us.

I took her arm and gently guided her towards the door. I saw Tee in the center of the room and walked over to thank him again. He told me he was really glad I could make it and to come back anytime. He winked and asked us if we enjoyed the private entertainment. Tinu blushed and looked down. We shook hands and I told him we would talk soon.

We left the club and walked down the block to the lot where my car was parked. I gave the Valet my stub and he hurried off to get my vehicle. Tinu never said a word while we waited. Soon he returned and stepped out of my car. I tipped him and he hurried to the other side and opened the door for Tinu. She climbed in and we pulled off the lot and headed home.

We were driving only for a few minutes, when Tinu looked at the clock on the dash.

“It’s 11:58," she said, “Almost midnight. I don’t know how many more year’s I can keep doing this.”

I drove a few minutes more and approached the on-ramp to the riverside Bridge which connects both the east and west banks of the river. The signal light turned red at the bottom of the ramp and I came to a complete stop.


“It’s 12:03," Tinu said, “We missed the New Year celebration. Oh well, no use in it being a total loss.”

With that, she reached over and put one hand behind my neck. She moved her lips to mine and kissed me. Soft at first, then pressing into my mouth with more urgency. I felt the end of her tongue on my lips.




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