Angela one last time - Part II

See part 1 here https://steemit.com/erotica/@misstt/angela-one-last-time-part-i

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"Are you staring at my vagina Alex?", she said with a cattish grin. Her arms slinked wide to frame the door, shifting her breasts slightly.

"Hi Angela. Straight to the point as usual", he said, eyes still on that landing patch. Let her see me staring, he thought.

"Well you know me Ace, I don't fuck around, unless I'm fucking around". She turned suddenly and walked slid into the room, soundless. She stopped by the mini-bar and picked up her bra from the ground. It was classic, legs straight, she bent all the way over.

He walked behind her and was on auto-pilot. His hands went out to grab her behind and pull her pussy closer. He could just about make out the thin line of her love lips in the shadow of her rump.

"Alex! Now now!", she shot up, though not backing away, in mocking admonishment. "Pour me a drink first, like a good boy."

She strolled to the bed and sat on it's edge, as she put her knees together and arms back. She flashed a smile, clearly enjoying the game of it.

"Rum and coke right?"

"Of course."

He passed the drink to her after he made it. Leaning against the table he studied her.

"Did you miss me darling?", she sighed.

He thought for a moment, or at least pretended to. Her eyes narrowed as she waited.

"Yes and no". He told the truth, which surprised him. Her face lit up, another surprise.

"How candid", she said through a grin, "I could say the same."

Another silence, like that between old friends. I suppose that's what they were at this point.

"Angela, let me..."

"No Alex. Let me", she cut him of and stood up, offering him another glorous vista of her shapely form. He noticed she was wearing green nailpolish.

She came close and put a hand on his chest, and breathed into his neck as she lightly pressed her naked form against his clothed body.

"Alex, there is just something very compelling about you. We fit, you know that right?"

He was silent but his heart gathered pace. He knew she could hear it and that it answered for him.

"Remember last time? The things we did? Alex?" She purred and started rubbing his chest, lips coming closer to his neck. She kissed him lightly.

"Oh Alex, just say the word and I'll stop."

Her hand traveled down the length of his torso, finding his belt at his waist. Suddenly, she grabbed the bulge of his dick, which made him jump an inch. She really was enjoying herself.

"Why do you always keep this lovely thing of yours locked up? Don't you know we were made to be free?"

His mouth felt dry, his dick hard and hot. Her hand sent electric shots to the base of his stem.

She slowly knelt down and said, "Well? Free yourself and show me you want me."

Perfectly poised, she waited, knowing she wouldn't have to wait for long.