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you were parked right there.”
    OH SHIT!
     
     
     

Chapter 3
     
    Zach :
    This woman’s face was so expressive. Any and everything she felt or thought was evident for all to see. It was in her eyes, her mouth, her nose, her cheeks, and her eyebrows. As she slowly backed away from me, she looked downright terrified, as if I was a serial killer or something as if I could not see her increasing the distance between us. I knew she would consider running if I made any sudden moves, but at the rate this was going, she just realized she saw me getting sucked off outside, no less.
    “You!” she exclaimed.
    “Yes, me,” I smiled and took one big step towards her.
    “Is that your thing, having a woman suck your dick outside like that?” She frowned up her face. “Do women do that? I mean, apparently they do, but do a lot of women do that?”
    “Are you considering it?” I tried to make light of the awkward conversation.
    “Seriously, you have got to be kidding me that is so…so crass!” She exclaimed.
    “Have you tried it before?” I asked her.
    “Hell no!” she almost yelled, but caught herself as she turned around to make sure no one heard her.
    “You shouldn’t knock it until you try it.”
    She gave me a look that let me know, I might be going home by myself tonight. Her upper lip turned up like she smelled something foul. It was a cute look on her, but I wanted to do nothing more than bite that lip. She was a curvy one, probably a size 14 or 16 if I had to guess. Tits and ass that she had no problem displaying, and she looked edible as fuck. The woman definitely had my blood simmering, so I had to close this one out tonight. 
    “Look,” I took another huge step towards her, so I was within arm’s length. “She was trying to go home with me last night, I wasn’t having it, and so she decided to do that. I did not force her, but I also did not stop her.”
    There was a strand of her afro dangling near her eye, so I moved it behind her ear and pulled her closer to me. Surprisingly, she came without resisting, so I tipped her chin so she was looking at me in the face, “You like to watch?”
    She jerked back, but I held firm.
    “No judgments, there is nothing wrong with it,” I stated quickly.
    “Actually.” She recovered. “I was trying to film you, but my phone fell, then I got caught up in watching.”
    A bold one .
    “Ahh, I don’t think Yasmine would have liked that. It was not one of her finer moments.”
    “Hmm, I’m sure. Especially after she flipped you off.”
    “You caught that, huh?”
    “How could I not, after you dismissed her like a common whore.”
    Cupping her head again, I pulled her up to me and whispered, “You weren’t jealous of her?”
    Her eyes went wide.
    “Jealous?!” she exclaimed.
    My hold on her tightened. “I liked that you were looking,” I smirked.
    “Are you crazy because if you are, we can call this a night,” she said.
    The woman was funny. We certainly would not be calling it a night, until I had my fill of her.
    “Not crazy,” I murmured before I took her lips and caressed them with my tongue.
    Catching her off guard, she opened her mouth with a small gasp, so I took advantage and my tongue entered and battled against hers, just before she clamped down to suck on it. My kind of woman. She deepened the kiss by opening her mouth wider and pushing on my tongue so she could enter me.
    Goddamn .
    Moving my hand down to grasp that luscious ass and press her into me, I wanted her to feel what she was doing to my body. Then she moaned and grabbed my ears. That was all I needed. I pulled away, grabbed her arm and led us to the car. She opened her small purse and gave me the keys. Once I put her in and buckled her seat belt, we were on our way to my house.
    “So, where do you live?” She asked as she texted, I assume, her friends. Hopefully, not that thirsty chick she called a friend. I would be like Kermit, the frog and mind my business.
    “In Bowie,” I