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Thursday, June 17, 2010

Redefining Parameters


My night began at Josie's....It had been a great day...I had won a big big case in court...one that paid
in spades...and I was out celebrating with friends... My young protoge, Chance Howard and his girlfriend, Anita Jenkins...Fellow attorney, Conrad Nelson and his wife, Jill and my sometimes partner, Writer and Private Detective, Kevin Morris and his wife, Sepia...We were having drinks and enjoying the cool sounds of Reed Nelson, Trumpet player par excellence , his keyboardist, "88"
and their hot band....which played a combonation of smooth jazz and neo-soul... The place was packed, which made the Owner and head bartender, Gus very happy I know.

"So Robert...Where is Bonita tonight?" asked Sepia, Kevin's wife.

"I don't know..I haven't talked to her in a few days." I answered.

It was weird for me to be linked to just one female....I had to chuckle to myself... I was no longer having what they called "nooners" , Sex at lunchtime with either of my ex-wives..or the big boned stripper that I'd once represented. I did still get together with the beautiful funeral home director I had met once...but that was now few and far between.

My Blackberry went off....It was Brooke...a Jazz guitarist who I came close to making my third wife...only to find out she had as much going on, if not more than even I... She was in town , due to be playing at Josie's tomorrow...but I didn't care. She called me everytime she was in town and I ignored her calls.

''Something important Robert?" asked Kevin....

"Nah, nothing." I said as we ordered another round of drinks and prepared to watch and listen to Reed and the band's second and final set of the night. After their set..We, Chance, Anita, Conrad, Jill, Kevin, Sepia and myself all went to Anita's sister's spot..Mabel Jenkin's Soul Food
joint and had hot platters of Hop and John, Cornbread and Mabel's Louisiana Fried Chicken and Cokes...We all laughed and ate and had a good time... Kevin and Sepia eventually left, So did Conrad and Jill....Finnally, Chance and Anita left too...

My night wasn't finished...I was alone and out...I had heard that Downtown Rob Brown had put together a serious band and was playing at Mulberry Street....Fathead and Chick's rooftop bar and grill...One of my clients, Kool Kat had told me about them.....I had time on my hands so I headed out to Mulberry Street to see him and his new band.

Once there....I sat down in the middle and watched them perform....they were actually good...better than he had actually been the first time I saw him at Josie's a few months ago...He was more fluid and the music was more alive this time... Out of the corner of my eye I saw Bonita Turner, the foxy real estate agent that Kevin's wife, Sepia had asked me about earlier in the night...She was wearing a pair of leather pants that looked like they had been painted on her and some black heels that accentuated her well shaped legs and thighs in those pants...She had her hair in a pony tail....She looked up and she saw me too...She winked. I got up and sat next to her.

"Hey stranger...what's been up?" she said.

"Ahh nothin....been in court....won a big one today....I was out celebrating.." I said.

"Yes..Sepia told me that you all were going to Josies.." she said.

"Yeah, we were there and then we all went to Mabel Jenkins spot for a grub." I said.

"And you still haven't had enough....boy Robert Foxworth, you are the late night rambler." she laughed.

"And you are? " I said ....Letting the question hang in the air...

"Ahh, I was bored....So I felt like getting out." she said.

"You here alone?" I asked.

"Yes..why do you ask?" she said coyly....

"Just curious." I said.

Bonita smiled....I smiled back....We weren't actually a couple....I wasn't sure what we were...Friends with Benefits I suppose...

At any rate... We didn't see the band's second set....We wound up in the parking lot in her car in back of Mulberry Street...

I slipped my hand in her leather pants...they were tight....I then unzippered them slightly...She was wearing black and white striped string bikini panties...I pressed my hands into her warm inviting womanhood...She moaned loudly....

"Ohhhhh Robert...Roberttttt..ouuuuuuu....we shouldn't do this..not here." she whispered softly..
but I didn't stop...

She unzippered my trousers and began softly rubbing my now erect penis...I gasped, just a little bit...We began kissing , french kissing and continuing to play....

Finnally she stopped me...

"Okay Robert...whewww..we gotta stop this.....We are closer to your house....let's go there." she said.

"You sure? I mean ,I don't have to go to work tomorrow." I said.

"Well tomorrow is Friday...I'm calling out...Come on before I change my mind." she said.

She didn't have to ask twice...An hour later we were at my house...I had her out of her pants and up on the kitchen sink...with my tongue nearly down her throat..She wrapped her legs around my waist as I entered her softly...she wasn't tight....she was soft and just right...We go at it like this for close to an hour....Finnally, I had her on all fours and I entered her from behind..doggie style....

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh, is it true...ouuuuuuuuu..." she moaned.

''Is what true?" I asked.

''That all you lawyers are big freaks?" she asked...

"No more than you real estate agents." I laughed...

"Ohhhhhhhhh..." she moaned.

I kept at it......This felt even better.....pretty soon I feel her body trembling and she begins to cry......She always does that when the orgasm is particularly intense....It takes me a little longer to come...but I do...and it is like a thunder... We both lie on my kitchen floor for a few minutes and then we get up and gather our clothes...

"You are staying aren't you...it's too late for you to go back home.....You can take me to get my car in the morning." I said.

"Okay Robert." she sighs...nearly out of breath....We lie in my bed and we drift off to sleep.

The next morning, We stop by Dunkin Donuts and both grab large styrofoam tumblers of coffee.
Bonita drives me to the parking lot of Mulberry Street to pick up my car..As I'm about to get out of my car she asks me-

"Robert? What are we doing?"

"Enjoying ourselves for the moment I suppose." I said...I knew what she meant..I was asking myself the same question..

"How much longer we gonna do this?" she asked.

"Until one of us decides to redefine the parameters." I said.

"You damn lawyer." she laughed.

"What?" I said...

"You answered that like an attorney." She said.

"Yeah well,I am what I am..." I laughed...

"That you are counselor." she said and winked.

I didn't know what she meant by that....I got out and walked to my car...I smiled at her and waved as she smiled back and drove off.... It was early morning...soon the parking lot would be full of cars and the streets would be full of people.

7 comments:

Toni said...

I can't beleive I'm the first commentor...

Toni. said...

Okay...Now that I am...Good story Keith...I can see this leading up to a continuing drama...I like this.

Anonymous said...

Standing and applauding and throwing my panties at you! This whole week has just been hawt!

Grover Tha Playboy said...

Go ahead Teddy Pendergrass, duck ,here they come..ROTFLMBAO!
Hot story man!

Angie B. said...

Car and Kitchen sex is always the best! (Not that I would know..lol)

Brenda said...

@ Angie B- Okay, if you say so! lol!

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