"Ah aah aaah"
*****
"It's been months since I experienced that. You are awesome August!" Sarah complimented me as she heaved up her hips, not giving me a chance to pull out but to let all the milky yoghurt erupt inside her.
What I felt at the moment was a dear need to lay on my back and take a nice good breath, I was quite exhausted, it was my first time.
"I will prepare breakfast, hope you are fine." Sarah continued her talk as she walked out of the shower minutes later, kissing me lightly on the lips as she dressed rather slowly, letting me have a view of her beautiful nudity. Like what the! All these years I've known Sarah like a lifetime but never had I seen her from this angle, gorgeous! Yes, I would say I've always looked at Sarah Perks and complimented her as a fine English lady but never had I seen her as a sexy blonde with a great ass!
Everything changed today! From just a cousin, I knew Sarah was going to be my free-use girl. I don't mind about our relationship as long as it remains a secret between us.
"I will be right after you," I said watching Sarah pull up her sweatpants as she tightened the laces around her 31' inch waist. I was already beginning to miss wrapping my arms around that waist, with her ass bumping softly on my front but Sarah walked out before I could rise from the bed.
Minutes after, everything was quite smooth. I had had a long refreshing mint shower and done my cool black hair into curls using the curl activator I had spotted on the shelf days earlier. Looking at the mirror I saw my reflection and smiled handsomely at myself turning round so I could see some part of my back and know how my thick piped trouser fitted well in a sag.
"Handsome!"
I remarked at my reflection as I tightened the last button of my white silk t-shirt. I was dressed to kill.
The sun was out and over the buildings, and a ray of light almost blinded my sight on the way down the stairs. A pleasant scent from downstairs greeted me warmly as my stomach grumbled, indeed I needed something for my stomach too!
"Guess what!" Sarah almost bumped into me as I made a turn for the kitchen. She looked all excited as she showed me the fried eggs and pieces of toast that she had just prepared. "There are some pancakes in the oven too!" She added as she went back in to pour herself a mug of cocoa.
I was home, I needed her not to serve me but to praise her cooking as I pinched the eggs laid neatly on the plate, licking my lips as I chewed softly.
"wow... This is sweet!"
She loved such remarks and I knew. After making sure I had proven my comment, I went ahead and had my coffee ready, I don't like cocoa all day, I'm the kind of person who switches taste with mood.
"I need to go out and buy some P2, I'm not safe," Sarah said as she noticed my outfit after almost an hour. "You look smart, handsome."
"Thank you." I was glad she did notice, though.
"I just received a text from Mom, she might be home earlier than expected." Sarah went on to inform me as she piled the dishes in the sink and asked if I want to go out. I was going to take her down the street, to the nearest pharmacy where she could buy a P2 pill. It was urgent since I had ejaculated in her, and neither of us wanted a baby.
"Of course, let me pick my bag!" I quickly admitted as my newly bought Jordans hit the floor as I dashed upstairs. Not like I was running, but I moved real fast, something about hanging around Sarah was getting me into obsession.
I was all ready to go out this beautiful Sunday morning but the person I saw standing in front of Sarah on my way down killed the spirit as I slowed down.
"Mom, Welcome home." I heard Sarah say as Ruth, my aunt, handed over a handbag to Sarah.
"Thanks, darling, how have you been?" She hugged her daughter as I stepped into sight. "August! Good morning!"
Ouch, that was quite loud I thought as I greeted her back, almost at a sluggish speed for a hug too.
"I'm glad today we closed earlier than expected." Ruth was blabbering when I saw a man in black boots just outside the door. From his looks, I assumed he was around thirty-two years of age, he also had an American appearance. All this while, Sarah seemed to have gone into silence as Ruth realised she had almost forgotten her visitor.
"Oh, he is Max. I work with him at the club." Her introduction was lame until she added, "My husband-to-be."
"What!" Sarah exclaimed as Max lifted his hand for a handshake only to be ignored by Sarah who swaggered and left for her room.
"August, say hi to your uncle-to-be." Ruth tried it on me, and I politely shook his hand, he was rougher than sandpaper. I wondered what kind of job he did at the club. I didn't linger much longer around the couple as I excused myself and followed Sarah's footsteps, back to her room.
She sat there in her bed, sad and broke.
"Hey, Sarah." I decided to touch her shoulder gently as I stood beside her statue. I knew, I sensed it! He must be the Max Sarah had hidden from me.
"Are you alright?"
"Do I look alright?". Her reply shocked me so I changed the question.
"Are we still going out?"
"Yes! We should be leaving." This time her reply was what I wanted as I saw her angrily indicate to me to make a hurry to leave. "I don't want to stay in this house."
Despite her tone carrying a hint of deterioration, her voice was strong enough to cover her weak side.
"We are going out, hope you guys have a great time!" Sarah barked as she slipped past the living room, with me innocently behind her avoiding her mother's glare as I choose to ignore the threat too and slam the door behind me.
I was going to stand in thick and thin for Sarah.