Free Country Boy by Blake Karrington Page B

shorts to put on after she had a shower.
    “Everything else is in the bathroom shawty.” After checking his messages Tim showered and headed for his couch. Terri laid on his bed half asleep. He flipped through the channels on his 52” plasma screen. After dozing off he was suddenly awakened by Terri’s voice.
    “Is this the way you treat all your company?”
    “Nah ma, I just thought...”
    “Well maybe you should leave the thinking to me,” she said standing in front of his TV screen. Tim could see the outline of her body as she walked toward him. She laid between his legs with her head on his stomach. Tim fought hard to control his erection. He tried pulling her up to him by her shoulders. “Come here ma.”
    “But I’m comfortable right here baby,” she said catching on to what he was trying to do.
    Looking up at him with those green eyes was all he could take. Tim watched TV as much as he could. Terri’s nipples were so long they stuck out at least an inch through her nylon shirt. She rubbed Tim through his silk boxers. “Damn Terri that shit feels good.”
    She sucked on his nipples then his stomach before licking around the head of his dick. Tim finally relaxed and began to enjoy Terri’s loving. The couch was uncomfortable, but hell, this is where she started it so he was game. Tim took his time feasting on Terri. He had slid his body off the front of the couch between her legs. At first he sucked her through the nylon shorts. She moaned his name in every slurred sentence she could get out while gasping for breath. Tim pulled her shorts down and off without missing a beat. He had her legs raised as high as they would go. “Are you familiar with the tongue and nose method?” Terri looked at him puzzled. “Just lay back”
    Tim began to lick Terri’s ass while fucking her with his nose. Terri seemed to be cumming back to back as she went in and out of consciousness. Tim picked her up and carried her to his bedroom. He laid her on her stomach spreading her now limp legs. Without putting his weight on her he entered her from behind. He couldn’t believe how good Terri felt wrapped around him. He stroked her slowly pulling himself almost completely out of her. Her body began to respond. She began to meet his slow thrust with her own movements.
    “Baby, I have never felt this good in my life. Pleezzz don’t stop. Don’t ever stop. Hummm,” she moaned.
    Tim sexed her off and on all night. It seemed like every time he climbed out of her, his body became thirsty for her touch again and again.
     
     

Chapter 11
     
    Working Overtime
     
    It was 5:30 a.m. Sunday when Q grabbed his keys off the hotel nightstand. Asia was snoring lightly. There was no use trying to sneak out so he nudged her shoulder.
    “Wake up ma, wake up.”
    “Humm, what time is it Q?”
    “It’s 5:30 am. We already discussed what time I was leaving.”
    “Yeah I know Boo, but can I at least have a kiss?”
    “Ain’t no question shawty, come ‘ere.” Q massaged Asia’s breast with both hands teasing her.
    “Baby, what if I were to ever ask you to stop dancing?” he asked, not knowing where the question came from.
    “Boo I’ll do anything you ask, just don’t stop massaging me?” She said now moaning.
    “I’m serious shawty, have you ever thought about quitting?”
    Opening her eyes she looks at him, “Q, I’ve already stopped dancing. I quit over two months ago. The only time I’m with the girls is when we come to The Club. I’ve been meaning to tell you but I didn’t want you to think I had quit because I... hummm.” Q had taken one of her firm breast in his mouth. Talking to her while sucking her breast sent tingling vibrations down her spine.
    “Now tell me why you really quit?” He said reaching under the covers, rubbing her swollen clit. She spread her legs giving him easy access.
    “Baby I...I...”
    “Tell me Asia,” he said easing his way down to her navel. She moaned his name one last time before