That day I let her go after she cleaned my cock and balls, even though I didn't want to. I wanted to take her in every hole. But that's not how I train my girls. If she was the kind of girl I wanted, she'd be calling.
When the phone rang eight days later, I knew it was her. I answered and for a second, she didn't say anything.
"I know it's you, baby. Got all shy on me?"
Her voice was real hesitant. "I was wondering if I could come over for a little while."
My dick got hard just hearing her say that. "Yeah, baby. For as long as you want. Wear something real sexy. Something that's gonna make me wanna rip it off your fine ass."
I sat on my couch to wait, wearing just my jeans. I was thinking about when I had her bent over the back of it, and how smooth and tight her ass felt in my hands, when the door bell rang. I was rock hard by then. I was gonna have to be careful if I didn't wanna scare her.
I opened the door and she was standing there looking like a real fuckable white bitch.
She had on this tight yellow dress that didn't go much past her ass. A halter that wrapped her tits so tight, they were almost popping out. The dress plunged all the way down her smooth belly, to right under her navel. And five inch heels with straps that made her little feet look real sexy.
I knew it took a lot of guts for her to call me back. I like that in my bitch. I rewarded her with a smile, ran the back of my hand lightly over her tits. "You look real nice, baby."
She blushed. My dick got harder.
"Can I come in?"
I stepped back, let her slide past me, watched her ass move under that tight dress. Locking the door behind me, I went past her, sat on the couch.
She stood in front of me, not sure what to do. I patted my legs. "I want you right, baby. Swing those pretty legs over me."
She straddled me and the light weight of her settling on my legs, pressing into my cock made me want her real bad.
I kissed her tits, ran my fingers down her naked arms. "You had a good week, baby?"
She squirmed on my lap. "Yeah. I thought about you a lot."
I slid her dress up in back, ran my hands over her naked ass. "Yeah? What did you think about?"
Missy rested her hands on my shoulders. I picked up a little hand, kissed her palm and said, "Did I say you could touch me?"
She drew her hands back like she'd touched open fire, and looked down, blushing even deeper red this time. "No, you didn't. Sorry."
Gently, I took her hands, put them behind her. "That's how I want your hands, unless you're using them to please me."
Her nipples got even harder. "Okay," she said.
Running my finger up and down the crack of her ass, I said, "Tell me what you thought about."
Felt really good when she ground her pussy into me real slow. I could tell she didn't know she was doing it. She was trying to get some relief for her clit. I was gonna make her wait a long, long time for that today.
"This is stupid," she said. "Last time, I bent over and just let you fuck me. Now, it's scary to tell you what I was thinking about."
I squeezed her ass, kept lifting my hips up and down, matched her rhythm of grinding into me, and kissed her. I pushed my tongue deep into her mouth, enjoying her fresh sweet taste.
"It's not stupid baby," I whispered against her lips. "You bitches get like that. Relax." I pushed the dress back from her tits, licked her nipples. "Ain't nothing to be scared of. Just tell me you wanna be my girl, my bitch. Then I'll make you mine. You ain't gotta worry about nothing else."
She was breathing real hard, leaned into me to kiss me. I pinched her nipple. Not too hard, just enough to remind her. "You don't kiss me. I kiss you."
I grabbed her long blond hair and held it tight, pulled her head back so her lips were right where I wanted them, then I kissed her deep and hard again, thrusting my hips, like I was fucking her. She moaned against my lips.
Letting her go, I sat back, watching her chest heave, her tits bouncing gently, her whole body tense with need.
"Say it, Missy," I said, running the tips of my fingers over her hard pink nipples. "Tell me you wanna be my girl."
She licked her lips. "You said I was your bitch last time."