Alisha, Chapter 2

Over the next few weeks, Alisha and I got much closer. We spent every minute together. I began to wonder if she remembered our night together. I wanted to talk to her about it, so badly. One day, we were sitting in her living room, and I thought it was now or never. "Alisha, can I ask you something?" I asked her, as she got up and stretched. We had been watching a horror movie on cable. I watched her shirt strain against her full breasts and felt a twinge deep below. I, almost, did not hear her reply, as I was watching her breasts. "Only if you want to hear the answer," she replied, with a smirk. "Do you...uh...did you...are you OK with what we did? I didn't scare you. If I did, I'm sorry," I stammered. "Oh no, I wanted it, as badly as you did. I just figured it was a one time thing. You never said anything about it, so neither, did I," she answered. "What if I don't want it to be a one time thing? I want more," I mumbled. She sat down beside me. Putting her arm around my shoulder, she grinned at me. I laid my head on her shoulder. It felt good, although she didn't answer me right away. "What about take out tonight? I don't feel like cooking," she asked me, as she wandered over to the phone. "Sure, you get the food. I'll make my famous 'Screaming Orgasms'," I told her. She looked over her shoulder back at me. She had a most curious look, that was so secretive. I felt like I was not in on a secret. Going into bahis siteleri the kitchen, I gathered the needed materials for the drinks. I don't know how I felt at this point. Tears sprung into my eyes, and I was glad that she was in the other room. I was sure I had just ruined our friendship. She came into the kitchen and went to the fridge. Pulling out the stuff for a salad, she began to talk, idly. "I ordered sub sandwiches from the deli down the road. Is that OK with you?" she asked, as she ripped lettuce. With my back turned away from her, I nodded my head. Frantically, I tried to clear my eyes, and did not see her come up behind me. I was startled, as I felt her warm hand slid around my chest to cup my breast. She is much taller than me, and could kiss the back of my neck softly. Wrapping her other arm around my waist, she whispered softly into my ear. "I don't think onions were in the drinks. So, why are you crying?" she inquired. I shook my head, unable to speak. "You're not worried, are you? Hmm...should I ease your mind?" she asked, as she turned me around. Her fingers lifted my chin to make me look her in the face. Immediately, my eyes went to her full, pink lips. I watched her tongue dart out to lip her lips. Bending slightly, she placed her lips on mine. I could taste her sweet flavor. As quickly as it started, she moved away. I felt better, but still confused. I turned back to finish the drinks. A canlı bahis siteleri few minutes later, I heard the doorbell. Running into the living room, I ran to answer it. As I opened the door, I called out the food was here. Alisha came out of the bedroom in a crimson silk robe. Shaking my head, I opened the door to pay for the food. The delivery guy was pretty cute, but I felt that I had seen him before. Eager to see what was under her robe, I dismissed the thought from my head. He worked at the deli, so I attributed the feeling to that. We paid and tipped the man. After sending him on his way, I went to the kitchen to get the drinks. Opening the sandwiches, we began to eat. They were delicious. "Want a salad?" she asked me. "Sure," I said. Alisha went to the kitchen. "You want cucumber in it?" she yelled. I hollered back that I did. When she came back from the kitchen, I noticed the cucumber, but no salad. She came back to the table, grabbed my hand, and led me to the bedroom. The confusion was clearing in my mind. She pushed me back on the bed and straddled my hips. Laughing, she rubbed the cucumber over my lips. The top part of her robe fell open, revealing her creamy breasts, which were totally bare. As I gasped my surprise, she shoved the vegetable in my mouth. "Suck it!" she ordered me, in a very strong voice. "Suck it like the bitch you are!" My pussy flooded. I had never told her of the submissive canlı bahis streak I had. One of my greatest fantasies was to be dominated by a strong, beautiful woman. She pumped my mouth with the cucumber, expertly. It was too big to take all the way into my mouth, but I did my best. She yanked it out of my mouth and roughly pulled me up. Grabbing my face, she kissed me, like she was starving to death. I felt her tongue probing and darting. My tongue began to fight with hers. I ran it over the inside of her lips and tongue. I was starving for her. She broke the kiss and reached down to pull my shirt off. She was frustrated that I had on a bra. she pulled hard and ripped the clasp. My own D cups were free, with very erect nipples. Still sitting on my lap, she cupped my tits, pushing them together. I closed my eyes, as I felt her bubblegum pink tongue flick both nipples at the same time. "It has been way too long, since I tasted your hard nipples," she breathed. Nodding my head in agreement, I yelped, as she bit one of them, roughly. My eyes flew open and gazed at the site. Red color flooded the teeth marks. She wanted it rough tonight. "You need to be punished. You knew how much I enjoyed last time, and yet, you make me wait for more," she growled at me, while smacking my breasts with each word. I whimpered. It was stinging, starting to hurt, but the whole time my pussy was getting wetter and wetter. I was so aroused. "I'm sorry," I sputtered. "That is no excuse," she remarked. Finally, she leaned back to view her handiwork. My breasts were bright red, with diamond hard nipples. She got up, and left the room. When she came back, she had a box.