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Rat woke up exhausted. He could see his breath. The fragmented cotton blanket could barely cover his body.
There was an overwhelming sense of dread that enveloped him and he was too groggy to recognize the cause. He looked at his blinking clock 12:00am over and over. �Fuck!� he said to the thus far uninterrupted silence of his room. He fumbled for his watch on his nightstand. It said 9:45 am. He threw it to the floor and quickly jolted to his feet. �Fuck!!! I�ve already missed class!!!� Buddy startled a little and then quickly looked back to his empty food bowl.
He walked barefoot across the cold floor of his efficiency apartment. He entered the bathroom and turned cool water on the sink. On the mirror over the sink written in pink lipstick was �Remember tonight 9:00� with a full kiss firmly planted on the mirror. He smiled. His dick answered stiffly as if contemplating its fate. �Easy boy I have to take a piss.� He said to it smiling sweetly. He realized he had not missed class after all. It was Saturday.
Saturday was always his best day. No 6:00 appointment, no calls from his mom, nothing but sitting on his ass and seeing Panny at 9:00.
He genuinely liked Panny. He liked her skin, soft and sandy brown. Her hair was pitch black and long. He liked her eyes damn near black, large and innocent like a fawn. Most of all he loved the smell of her. He loved the way her pussy smelled when it was wet, warm and musky like a humid summer night. He loved the smell of her armpits and the back of her neck. He loved the smell of the Aveda soap she used to try to cover her natural smell. He loved the smell of her cotton panties and the smell of his sheets after they fucked.
He took a quick shower, fed Buddy and ran a few errands. He went home and studied until 8:00, and then started preparing dinner for Panny. She was easy she loved grilled cheese sandwiches with tomatoes and onions. When he was almost finished he heard the knock at the door.
There she was in old, faded jeans and a sweater. She had her hair tied back in a simple braid and she smiled brilliantly. She wrapped her arms around him her nails digging lightly on the back of his neck. She kissed him with a sweet seductive kiss, soft and moist. It was the kind of kiss only a woman could give. The kind of kiss that would fill ones pants with unresolved passion
.�What�s for eats?� she asked looking around to his small kitchen table. �Grilled cheese� he said in a husky voice that reminded him of the last stages of puberty. He barely resisted the urge to say, �you� he thought it would come off a little lame.
�Mmmm tasty�, she said smacking him on the ass as she passed him on the way to the table. They ate in silence, she had an exotic silence. It always reminded him of camping in the desert, dark, somber, and overwhelming.
When they had finished she sat on his bed and stared at him for a few minutes. �What�s a girl gotta do to get laid around here?� she asked smirking at his newfound shyness.
He felt awkward, but he went to the bed and stood beside her running his hand across the top of her head. She grabbed him around the legs and knocked him off balance, he fell smartly on the bed. She took off her clothes and he took off his. He laid her upon the bed and immediately stuck his head between her legs. She was a little dry but she was always a little dry at first. He found it empowering to make her wet. He sucked her clitoris and ran his teeth gently across the top. He stuck a couple of fingers in her pussy and pressed gently toward the top. She started moaning softly and then more vigorously. He kissed her lower stomach and it jerked as if startled by some wild animal. He moved up to her tits, nice, firm and round. Her nipples were standing to firm attention. Then he kissed her open mouthed, she liked that after he gave her face, she liked the taste of her pussy.
He plunged into her, grinding her pubis. She flipped him over and got on top plunging him even more deeply into her. She started moaning high pitched ferocious moans. �I am cumming, oh fuck, oh shit� she screamed pushing him over the edge. They were quiet for twenty minutes; he was still in her, but spent and soft. She breathed heavily and pulled off to look for a smoke. He felt cold, empty and tired.
They sat in silence, smoked and fell asleep.