Chapter 3

Two days after the intense pussy licking and sucking that had happened at the restaurant.

Elijah had traveled to another state for some business strategies and marketing, leaving only his woman at home.

She was at home bored and she barely had friends. She decided she was going to spend most of her time in the kitchen, baking, cooking, and frying and then she would invite her next-door neighbors with her kids over to her house when she was done baking the cookies. She was about to wash the dishes and clean the oven when she noticed there was a fault with the kitchen sink and a loose knot in one of the cupboards.

Picking up her phone, she scrolled through the contacts and dialed the plumber guy's number. "I'll be expecting you in the next 20minutes," she said and the call ended.

"Let me go clean up before he comes. I can't be reeking of the kitchen, ugh," she got to her room and picked out a short skirt that almost showed her under-butt and a crop off-shoulder top that revealed most of her cleavages.

She had gotten dressed and went downstairs to open the door for the plumber guy.

"Hi, come on in," she invited him, smiling sheepishly.

"Hi, I'm Mustapha, but you can call me Musty," he told her, entering the house and she closed the door behind him. He followed her to the kitchen and set the tools box on the kitchen counter.

"So, where's the problem?" he asked her

"Here," she pointed to the sink, she continued "I don't know what is wrong with the sink, the water is running slow and the tap seems blocked,"

"Okay, let me get to work then."

He didn't waste time fixing the problem and telling her that whenever the sink is slow to drain, she should use a drainer to drain down the water. She paid him and he was set to go, but she blocked his way, looking at him lustfully.

"Why don't you chill for some while? You know I made some cookies and there are juices and wines, anyone you want,"

She was standing an inch closer to him, he could see her boob and already hard nipples, he thought in his mind that whatever she was up to, he was down for it. He shrugged his shoulders and gave her the perfect answer she was expecting to hear from him.

"Okay, no problem, I'd love some cookies with a bottle of Andre"

"Yaay," she squealed and thought in her mind that she had allowed him to fuck her, after all, he's cute and big and oh, he's hot, she thought. She hurriedly arranged what he had asked for on a tray and went to set it on the marble center table in the living room. She backed him and bent well enough to reveal her ass to him.

"You, this is nice, I could eat this ass though," He thought and his member was already throbbing.

She took a seat beside him, "so tell me, Mustapha, where are you from?" she started, taking a bite of the cookie.

"I'm half American and half Syrian. My mom is Syrian and my dad, well you know already," he chuckled slightly.

"Wow, Syria," she repeated. "how did you come about the name Musty?"

He took a sip of the wine he was drinking, at this point, her skirt had gone up to her waist and so he could see the color of her pant and her shaven pussy. He was beginning to feel hot.

"My ex-girlfriend gave me that name. Whenever she wants to call me sexily, she goes by calling me musty and I have few friends that call me that though but it sounded sexier when she says it,"

Seeing her pussy made his body hot, his face was already turning a shade of red. She was feeling giggly that he was noticing her and she could tell from his body language. She didn't bother to drag her skirt down.

"What happened between the both of you?" she probed further.

"Well, she found someone else, and I heard she is now engaged to him,"

"Oh, I'm sorry about that," she told him and he smiled.

"No, it's fine," by now, the cookies were already finished.

She moved closer to him and whispered in his ears "your name will sound sexier when I say it," he could feel hot breathes, and then she licked his ear slowly.

Mustapha turned his face towards her and catching her off guard with his question.

"Are you sure you want me to fuck you?"

She nodded yes and he grabbed her neck, in a swift movement and dragged her top-down freeing her boobs. He slapped her left breast and sucked on her nipple.

"Let's get to work then, shall we?" he asked her lustfully.

"Yes, baby. FUCK ME WITHOUT MERCY!"