Line Of Scrimmage (6 page)

I pulled
into Kari’s garage and there was another car in the driveway. I entered the house and there was a black woman sitting on the couch in the living room.

“Hello.” I
said as I looked around. Kari was nowhere in sight.

The woman was tall and slim. She was a darker shade of brown with long jet black hair and a warm smile.

“Hi, I’m Toya. You must be Mason.” Toya stood and extended her hand to me. I took it. Shook it and let go.

“Yeah I’m Mason.” Toya was slyly checking me out. I couldn’t help but smile. I never met this Toya but I had heard of her. She was Kari’s friend from work.

“Kari is upstairs in the bathroom.”

“Oh.” I glanced up the staircase and Kari was walking down.

“Mason, what’s wrong?” She was halfway down.

“Nothing, I just came by early.”

“You sure?” Kari was dressed to go out. No concert tee, a cute little strapless pink dress. I would love to peel that off her.

“Yeah, I’m sure. You were going
somewhere?” I was trying to not act like a possessive ass, especially because Toya was watching me closely.

“I was going to the mall with Toya. You said you were coming over later.”

“Yeah I finished up early.” I lied. I was bored alone. “Okay have fun. I will be here when you get back.”

“You cool?”
Kari asked.

“I’m cool. Go buy something.” Damn
, Toya was eying me like I was on her hit list. What did Kari tell her about me?

“I will do that?”

“I will be here when you get back. Take your time.” This is awkward. I think I saw Toya look at my wedding ring or am I a paranoid freak?

“You ready girl?” Toya question
ed.

“Yeah, I’ll meet you at
the car.”

“Okay, it was nice to meet you Mason.” Toya kind of smiled and
sort of waved. She headed for the front door. Toya left.

Kari grabbed her huge pink purse off the couch. “I won’t be gone long.”

“Please don’t. I will miss you.” I planted a kiss on her lips. I tried to get in her mouth but she was holding my neck with one hand. “Open your mouth.”

“You’re fucking up my lipstick.”

I grinned. “I know.” I smashed me lips into her and purposely smeared lipstick to the corners of her mouth and on her cheeks.

“You are so fucking immature.” She giggled. “How am I going to explain my face to Toya?”

“Tell her I slobbed you up.”

Kari walked to the front door with her new clown makeup. “Take a nap.”

“You look hot even with the lipstick face.” I grabbed her wrist as she went to open the door.

“Mason,”

“What?” I smiled as innocently as I possibly could. “Let me just put one boob on my mouth for three seconds.

“Oh god, seriously?”

“The left one.” I yanked her tube dress down from the top gripping her strapless bra with it. I latched on to her exposed tit and sucked hard and fast. I had the left tit and nipple gorged in my mouth. I’m a greedy bastard. I closed my eyes as a savored my tasty tit sandwich. After I got my fill I removed my lips. I pulled her dress and bra back into their rightful position.

“You are so weird.” Kari rolled her eyes at me.
I licked my licks and smiled at the compliment.

Kari opened the door and I gave her a good open hand swat on the ass as she stepped out the house.

*****

I anxiously waited for her to return. I made dinner, nothing fancy just tilapia, steamed broccoli
and corn on the cob with garlic bread. We sat across the table under candle light. I wanted to make it real romantic. Chicks dig that kind of stuff. We drank red wine because that’s what Kari had in her cabinet.

She looked so beautiful under the flicker of the candles light.
It was hard to think watching her chew. You think I would be used to this. You think I would be trying to distance myself in light of recent events. That will never happen.

I had a special gift for Kari
. I was nervous. I should have prepared something to say.

Kari ate everything on her plate. It was nice to see all the food gone off the plate. When I was with Kari it was like all my problems were either solvable or nonexistent.
We both had finished eating so it seemed like a good time to present my gift.

“Kari.”

“Yes.” She smiled because she thought I was hot or either because she had three glasses of wine.

“I know you know I’m married. I can’t leave my family but I want you to know how much I care about you.”

“I know you care.”

I reached into my pocket and presented a black velvet ring box to her. “I got you something because I want you to understand how I
truly feel about you.”

Kari stared into my eyes and finally looked down at the box. She took it into her hand. She was frowning the entire time
she held the box. I’m sure she knew it was a ring. Maybe she thought earrings. She slowly flipped open the box. It was a diamond solitaire one caret princess-cut 14k white gold ring. The diamond set me back three thousand dollars but I think she’s worth it.

“It’s a promise ring. I promise to be yours forever. I can never give you a wedding rin
g and I’m sorry about that. I want you to understand that I would if I could. This ring could be like a symbol of my commitment to us.”

“Oh my god, Mason I love you.” Kari jumped into my lap and
wrapped her arms around my neck. “I love you so much it’s like totally gross.” She planted the tastiest garlic, wine and fish breath kiss in my mouth.

“You taste like garlic.” We both said in unison. We both laughed out loud. It was like we were becoming the same person.

Kari removed the ring from the box and slipped it on her finger. She held it up and admired it.

“How do you know my ring size?”

“I know all there is to know about Kari Lynn Fenderson. I know how many freckles are on your lips. I know how many hairs on your sweet pussy. I know how to make your pussy wet.”

“Yeah you do.” She raised her hand and waved her new diamond in the air.

“It’s one caret.”

“Bling! Bling! Bitches!
” Kari continued to pageant wave her ring hand around.

“Bling!” I repeated.

“We doing Big Pimpin’, we spending G’s, Big Pimpin’ on diamonds for me, Big Pimpin’ in Bolingcreek, it’s the Jigga Man, Mason and Kari.” She was rapping or trying her best.

“Mason, I think I had too much to drink. I’m talking shit.” Kari rested her face on my face.

“It’s okay sweetheart. I like when you talk shit. Let’s go to bed.”

“Oh I don’t think I can make it up all the steps. I maybe can make it halfway.”

“It’s okay. You’re my princess and I’m your white knight. I can carry you upstairs.”

“Oh Mason, you are
Gone With The Wind
fabulous.”

“Okay, I don’t know what that means but let’s get you upstairs.” I smiled at my tipsy version of Kari.
I boosted her to standing and I lifted her up in my arms. Kari snuggled into my neck as I walked her upstairs.

When I got to the
bedroom I gently laid her on the bed. I wanted to get her out of her strapless pink dress.

“Hey babe do you need some water.”
I was trying to dilute the alcohol.

“No I need you to undress me.”

Did she just read my mind? I pulled her dress down until it was at her feet. I tossed it in the chair by the window. She was wearing a strapless pink bra and a matching pink thong. I got a glimpse of the bra earlier in the day when I breastfed before she went shopping with Toya.

“Are you sleepy?” I climbed on top of Kari and peered down at her half closed eyes.

“Yes I am but I think you want to molest me. I have to stay awake for that or it would be really weird.” She giggled.

“Yeah I do want to molest you.”
I smirked.

“Do you want to tie me up?”

“Huh? Why? Do you want to be tied up? Do you think I want to tie you up?”

Kari shook her head yes.
“I think you want to tie me up?”

“Why do you think that?”

“Do you know how many times I’ve seen you go in my closet and run your hands over my scarves when you think I’m not looking?”

Damn! She noticed that. Fuck balls! My cock is so fucking hard right now.
Kari raised her arms above her head. Damn she looks so cute and slutty.

“Go get some scarves.” She smiled and almost made me cum.

I jumped off the bed and rushed over to the closet. All of Kari’s scarves where on these fancy metal hooks that were nailed to the wall. I picked two of the
Coach
scarves. I knew they were
Coach
because I went meddling through her closet on occasion and I read the stupid little nametags on her stuff. I was bored. She wasn’t home. So what? I did a little harmless snooping.

I
dashed over to the bed with my bondage gear. Kari legs where wide open. Her pussy was peeking out the side of her thong. Her kitty was too fat for that little piece of fabric. Her pussy lips where begging to get out of the thongs tight grip.

Kari’s eyes followed me as
strolled to the left side of the bed and tied her wrist above her head and into the slat in her sleigh bed. I moseyed to the right side of the bed and tied her other wrist up.

“Ugh!” Kari
sighed. She was panting like crazy. Her chest was heaving up and down and I was captivated by the sight of it. She was hot and horny and I knew that meant she was wet as rain.

It was my turn to undress. I moved like a turtle. I had to go slow.
I wanted to tease her. I also wanted to remember and enjoy this real-time dream. It was a fantasy I had that was going to be fulfilled and I wanted it to last for more than a few minutes.

When I was completely
stripped down I stood at the foot of the bed and just admired the sexy alluring woman that was sprawled out before me.

I grabbed both of Kari’s ankles and drug her down to the foot of the bed until her wrist
snapped in their restraints. She gasped. I stopped to make sure I hadn’t hurt her.

“Oh Mason.”

“Yes.” 

“F
uck my mouth.” She moaned.

What? Okay. I can do that. I traveled up the length of her body until my cock was inches above her face. I placed my hands on the wall to balance myself. I removed one hand to guide my cock in her
delicious tiny opened mouth.

She took my cockhead inside her mouth and wet it with perfection. Fuck! Fuck! Oh Fuck! I almost punched the fucking wall. This feels so good.

“Mmmmm,” was all I heard as she sucked me without the aid of her hands. My balls were on her chin and I had to move inside her. She told me to fuck her mouth and I think that’s a damn good idea.

I moved
inside her mouth nice and slow, in and out. I didn’t want to choke her. I had to control myself. My pounding was just in and out. I knew I could go faster but not that much deeper. I picked up the pace and felt my balls bounce off her chin. Oh Shit. Her mouth is sloppy wet. Holy Cow! This is fucking great.

“Ha, Ha, ohhhh! Shittttt!” That’s me making sounds. I was fucking her face. I was fucking her mouth and loving it.

Kari suddenly pressed her lips together and knocked me off my rhythm. FUCK! FUCK! I busted a few liquid rhymes in her mouth. I had cum-clogged her mouth and jizzed all over her face. I was spent. I rested my forehead on the wall and tried not to drip my leftover cumdrops in Kari’s eyes. After I regained my breath I untied her wrists. I keeled over to my side on the bed and watched Kari wipe my cum from her face. Kari nestled into my chest. I wrapped my arms around her and before I knew it we both were asleep.

CHAPTER 5

My mother
asked me to come over and fix her toilet, something about the handle being loose and it not flushing properly. The Braves lost the first playoff game and that was the end of the season for us. We lost to the Brewers, a team with no girls, a team with the tallest boys in the league. It wasn’t an excuse. It was just the facts. We did place first in the division, maybe next year.

Now I had
a little free time on my hands. Of course Mom asked Mike to fix the toilet first but Mike was lazy and had been claiming he was too busy. I’m sure she had pestered him before she ever got around to asking me but I was here now. Mike was full of shit and full of excuses. I pulled into my mother’s driveway and parked. I had a key that I never used. I always rang the doorbell. It was lunchtime and she was expecting me. I was considered the reliable one out of my siblings. I don’t know how I got the title. I thought the middle child was supposed to be the fuck up but I was the most successful one in our Rizza three live crew.