JUDE'S POV
"Hey, where are you rushing to?" Juliana asks me as I clean my desk after work.
"I am going home."
"You are never in a hurry unless you have plans." She says as she looks with suspicion.
"Fine, you got me. James is coming over."
"What? I thought you said you did not have his number."
"I got it from him. He called me last night."
"Wow, girl what did you do to the guy to make him look for your number and call you?"
"Well as you know I gave him the best weekend of his life. He can't get enough of this pussy and so he wants to come and fuck me till I can't walk."
Juliana bursts out laughing at my blunt response. She knows me too well and my no-nonsense attitude when it comes to relationships and hookups.
"Damn girl, you never fail to surprise me. But hey, as long as you are happy and satisfied, that's all that matters," she says with a smirk.
I nod in agreement, knowing that Juliana understands me better than anyone else. We have been friends for years and she has seen me go through my fair share of flings. But there is something different about James that has me intrigued.
As I drive home, my mind wanders to the weekend I spent with James. It was wild, passionate, and everything I needed at the time. He knows exactly how to please me and I can't deny that I am looking forward to his visit tonight. I hope our time together will be as good as the one we had last weekend.
When I arrive home, the first thing I do is quickly freshen up and change into something more comfortable. After a long day at work, slipping into cozy loungewear is a must for me. But tonight is different. Tonight, I have a special guest coming over - James.
I head to the kitchen to prepare something for both of us. I know it is just a hookup, but I want to make sure he is well-fed before I have my way with him. As I gather ingredients and start cooking, I can't help but feel a little nervous. The anticipation of what is to come adds an extra layer of excitement to the evening.
I carefully select the perfect recipe, one that is both delicious and satisfying. When it comes to cooking for others, I always strive to create a meal that is not only delicious but also satisfying. I carefully select the perfect recipe. I want James to feel comfortable and at ease in my home, even if it is just for a short while.
As I gather the ingredients and begin to prepare the dish, the aroma of the food fills the kitchen, creating a warm and inviting atmosphere. I want James to feel welcomed and at home, and I believe that a delicious meal can help to achieve that.
I take my time with each step of the recipe, ensuring that each ingredient is added with care and attention. I want the flavors to blend perfectly, creating a dish that is not only tasty but also memorable.
As I set the table and pour us each a glass of wine, I can't help but smile at the thought of what is to come. The combination of good food and good company sets the stage for a night to remember.
After preparing a delicious meal for me and James, I quickly rush to the bathroom to freshen up before he arrives. I want to look sexy and alluring for him, hoping to ignite the same passion and desire we shared last weekend.
As I step into the shower, the warm water cascades over my body, washing away the remnants of cooking and leaving me feeling refreshed and rejuvenated. I take my time, savoring the sensation of the water against my skin, knowing that every moment spent pampering myself will only add to the anticipation of our reunion.
I carefully select my outfit, choosing something that accentuates my curves and highlights my best features. I apply a touch of perfume, the same one I wore when we were last together, hoping that the familiar scent will trigger memories of our passionate encounters.
As I finish getting ready, I catch a glimpse of myself in the mirror and can't help but smile. I feel confident and empowered, knowing that I am about to captivate James with my beauty and charm. I want him to be unable to resist me, to be consumed by desire the moment he lays eyes on me.
I step out of the bathroom, my heart racing with excitement. I can't wait for James to arrive, eager to see the look of desire in his eyes as he takes in my appearance. I want him to remember the passion we shared last weekend, to be unable to resist the magnetic pull between us.
As I wait for him to knock on the door, I feel a surge of anticipation and desire. I know that tonight will be filled with passion and pleasure, a continuation of the intense connection we share. I hear a knock on the door and my heart races with anticipation. I can't help but smile, knowing that I am about to make unforgettable memories with the man I desire most.
I open the door to find James standing there, a mischievous grin on his gorgeous face.
"Hey beautiful, missed me?" he says as he pulls me into a tight embrace.
I can feel the heat between us and I know that tonight is going to be even better than the last time.
James is looking sexy tonight. His chiseled jawline, piercing eyes, and confident swagger are enough to make my heart race and my body tingle with desire. As he leans in close to whisper in my ear, "You look sexy, little temptress, I can't wait to sink my cock in your tight pussy." I can feel the heat of his breath on my skin, sending shivers down my spine.
I can't help but feel tempted to skip dinner and just let him fuck me here and now. The thought of his strong hands exploring every inch of my body, his lips trailing kisses down my neck, and his body pressed against mine is enough to make me weak in the knees.
The sexual tension between us is palpable, and I can see the desire reflected in his eyes as he looks at me. I know that he wants me just as much as I want him, and the thought of giving in to our primal urges is almost too much to resist.
But as much as I want to give in to the temptation, I know that we need to exercise self-control and wait for the right moment. We need to savor the anticipation, build up the tension, and let the desire simmer until it reaches a boiling point that we can no longer ignore.
So for now, I will try to focus on dinner and conversation, even though all I can think about is the way James makes me feel. But one thing is for sure – when the time is right, when the moment is perfect, I will let James fuck me like there is no tomorrow. And I know that it will be worth the wait.
"Are you not going to let me in?" James asks, snapping out of my dirty mind.
"Oh, sorry I was distracted by your sexy body. You can come in." As James gets into my apartment, I feel a surge of desire run through me. Tonight is going to be memorable.