B is for Balcony...

"Cough cough," she looked at him bewildered. She couldn't tell whether it was the cold or the spliff she was waiting for him to pass that was making him cough uncontrollably, then again during these Rona times, you couldn't be so sure!

"Some water? " she offered him her glass. It was the only glass on that balcony and she wouldn't go for another, who would want to walk away from that and ruin the moment? He nodded in agreement and went ahead to chug all the water like his life depended on it. Well it did. She just sat there wallowing in her thoughts, a gazillion of stuff must have been going through her mind in that particular instant. She stared at him with the same fascination a lioness would have after taking down her prey just seconds before she devoured it. 

It was drizzling outside, her thighs were strewed with goosebumps from the biting cold but she didn't mind at all. " Are you going to pass it?" she asked with anticipation. She took a big puff of the blunt and inhaled deep into her lungs before she could let the smoke out. She had to put her mind in the right place for the rest of that night. Her lungs were probably used to this. She made small talk and pretended she cared. She had suffered too much in the hands of men to let her guard down. Deep down she missed the genuine affection they had in the early stages of their relationship, she wanted to be a baby around him and let him cuddle her on her lap and tell her sweet nothings, but times were different now. She had just said goodnight to her boyfriend and given him some flimsy excuse why her phone would go off any minute. He had also not spoken to his wife in three days, they were just two old flames brought together by the spirit of fornication.

"Come here," he said calmly as he pointed to his lap. He knew she would ask how high if he asked her to jump. See he was a dangerous man because he knew every part of her body and what buttons to touch to get the right response.

And just as she was going to sit, he held her waist mid-air and bent her over. he dug his chin deep in the creeks of her cheeks. She let out a gasp as she came to terms with what was going on. The element of surprise was working in his favor as he proceeded to tongue her nether regions. He knew all her nooks and crannies, they called him by his government name. Her legs shook like a feeble twig but that only encouraged him. He greedily sucked at all the juices that were gushing out. when he was satisfied she had no strength left in her he pulled her by her hair and made her sit on it. He was going to beat it out its hinges, he had just that one job that night. And beat it he did, like he was trying to punish her for all those years he had stood by her yet she left eventually. He lifted her and pinned her to the wall and drove his shaft to the deepest part of her throbbing wet pussy. She moaned loudly as if she intended to piss off the neighbors. He alternated his strokes from slow deep strokes to quick shallow ones. He breathed heavily like a buffalo in combat with lions that had cornered it. They utilized all corners of that balcony, someone would have died in the line of duty!

After almost half an hour of barbaric romping, he held on tight on to her waist, a burning sensation in his groin, this was the green light as the backstrokes had hit a crescendo. She stretched her hand back as if to hold on to his chest then pushed him back. Just like that her volcano erupted with liters of secretion. She turned around quickly like the lead actress in a blue movie and took matters in her own mouth. She blew him like the trumpets on Kingdom come. She cupped his balls as if she was encouraging them to shower her with milk and honey. In a split second, he felt his knees weaken, his mouth fell ajar and he couldn't control what happened next. He had let himself out all over her face and she loved it. They held each other playfully and led each other to the bathroom. 

The night was young and so were they. They went at it for hours!

Just as he was getting comfortable and cuddly, she reached into her bag and took out her phone. She wished she could stay longer. She wished he could serve her breakfast in bed just like the old times, but they were both young and foolish then. If they knew better they would have done better. Ain't nothing a blunt and some good sex could not fix. All she wanted was to blow off some steam and some nuts in the process. She was going to ace that presentation when she got to work and she had obviously given him something worthwhile, at least now he was going to momentarily forget about his insistent and nagging wife who did nothing but expected everything.

" Your ride arrives in 5 minutes" a notification beamed from her phone. She was only here for a good time, not a long time.