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We took a taxi to Laura's apartment. But as soon as we got out of the taxi, I felt like I could not breathe. Laura had been all over me in the back of the cab—my cock now stiff against my trousers. We made it up to her apartment, and I instantly yanked my clothes off.
"Laura, I missed you so bad," I moaned.
"Hmmm…" was all she could manage as she scanned me up and down.
I grabbed her and kissed her from her neck down to her breast. Then I picked her up and carried her towards her bedroom, as she wrapped a leg around my waist. I laid her gently down on the bed and swiftly removed the remainder of her garments.
My hand wandered around her breast. She arched against the bed as I began to suck on her nipple, my other hand finding its way down to her pussy.
As I continued to touch her, I felt her warmth and wetness, which only made me want her more. I kissed her deeply as I slid two fingers inside her, making her moan in pleasure. I could feel her getting closer and closer to the edge, so I stopped and positioned myself above her.
With one swift movement, I entered her, feeling the tightness and heat of her around me. We moved together in a slow and sensual rhythm, our bodies ideally in sync. Laura's moans grew louder with each thrust, and I felt myself getting closer to the edge as well.
Suddenly, she flipped me over, so she was on top, riding me hard and fast. Her hair cascaded down her back as she slid up and down, her breasts bouncing in time with her movements. I reached up to touch them, and she leaned down to kiss me passionately
We continued like this for what felt like hours, lost in our own world of pleasure and desire. Finally, we collapsed in a sweaty and exhausted heap, completely spent. As we lay there catching our breath, I knew that I never wanted to be without her again.
Laura melted into my embrace, and I pulled her even closer to me, feeling the warmth and the softness of her body. I breathed in the familiar scent of her hair, a comforting aroma that had always made me feel at ease.
We lay there in silence, entwined in each other’s bodies for quite some time, until Laura turned to face me, her eyes searching for answers.
"Where have you been all this time, Anthony? I called and texted you, but you didn't answer me," she lamented, her voice filled with concern.
"I'm sorry, Laura. I was in a bad place," I said, my lips brushing against her forehead in a tender kiss.
She sighed, resting her head against my chest. "It's okay. I'm just glad you're here now."
I held her tighter, grateful for her understanding.
“And how is Amanda?" she asked, her voice tinged with excitement.
"She's good too, Laura. She's going to be coming home from the boarding school soon. She still needs to say goodbye to a lot of people before I can bring her. She's now the school celebrity," I said with a wide smile. My heart swelled with pride as I thought of my daughter. I had raised her well.
Earlier in the week, Christine had called me, begging to see Amanda just once before she left. Despite my reservations, I couldn't deny her the chance to see the child she had given birth to. At least she hadn’t put her up for adoption or, worst of all, aborted her. She had given her life and given her to me, and for that, I was grateful.
"She's really something, that little girl," Laura said, her eyes shining with admiration.
I chuckled and nodded. "She is, isn't she?" I said, feeling a sense of pride and accomplishment.
***
When I woke up the next day, I heard the sound of Laura's gentle breathing next to me. She looked so peaceful and serene, her chest rising and falling rhythmically with each breath. I didn't want to disturb her, so I stayed perfectly still, admiring her beauty from afar.
As I slowly got out of bed, I tiptoed across the room, careful not to make a sound that might wake her up. The soft carpet beneath my feet cushioned my steps as I made my way to the bathroom. I turned on the faucet and let the warm water cascade over my body, washing away the last remnants of sleep. The steam rising from the shower filled the room with a pleasant aroma, and I felt my muscles relaxing as the water pounded against my skin.
After a quick shower, I got dressed and headed out of the apartment building. As I stepped outside, I was hit by the cool morning breeze, and I shivered slightly. I made my way down the street, looking for a taxi to take me home. The city was still relatively quiet, with only a few people out and about. The occasional car drove by, and I heard the distant sound of a siren echoing through the streets.
Finally, a taxi pulled up beside me, and I climbed into the backseat. I gave the driver my address, and we set off in that direction. As we drove, I stared out of the window, watching as the city whizzed by in a blur of colors and shapes. Memories flooded back to me as we passed by familiar landmarks and streets that I hadn’t laid eyes on for months, and I felt a pang of nostalgia.
As we pulled up in front of my house, I felt a huge sense of relief. It was good to be back in my own space, surrounded by familiar things. I opened the door and stepped inside, taking in the sight of the dust that had settled on the furniture during my absence. But I didn't mind. There was no rush to clean everything up just yet. I had plenty of time to make the place sparkle before Amanda returned the following week.
Taking a deep breath of the fresh air, I felt invigorated as I gazed upon the familiar surroundings of my hometown. The scent of blooming flowers and freshly cut grass filled my nostrils as I approached my front door. With a smile on my face, I quickly typed out a text to Laura, letting her know that I had arrived home safely and that I was about to head back to work.
As I made my way to the boss’s mansion, my heart started to accelerate as I thought about seeing my old friend, Tank. I knew he would be there, waiting to greet me with a bear hug and a warm welcome. Sure enough, as I stepped through the doors of the garage area, Tank appeared, his arms open wide.
"My brother, welcome back," he exclaimed as he pulled me in for a hug.
It was comforting to have someone I could confide in while I was away, and Tank had been just that. We had formed a bond that would last a lifetime, and I was grateful for his guidance and trust.
