Roadtrip - Part One

My vacations started in five minutes, and I couldn't wait to get out of the office. I had been counting the days impatiently for 2 weeks. Unfortunately, I had made no plans but that was ok, I was going to sl**p late for days! A last minute customer call and I was walking down the hall and out the door, oh boy, I was free! I felt a tinge of fatigue, as my heels clicked on the sidewalk and I felt a nice cool breeze run through my nyloned legs. It was springtime, and soon I would not need thigh- hi's to warm my legs, or boots for that matter. Karl, my co-worker and occasional lover, joined me for the walk to the bus station. He didn't live too far away from me and I felt safer walking from the bus stop through the dark, dangerous streets of our low-income neighborhood. Karl was a black, 6-foot 2, hunk of a guy. He was very kind but he was relentless in the collections business. He was also studying computer science.We made the bus on time, chatting and gossiping like always. It felt good when Karl grabbed me by the waist and got me gently off the bus. We laughed and Karl told me he'd buy dinner, so we headed for the small grocery store and bought some steaks and a bottle of wine. As we climbed the stairs to my apartment, Karl snuck a hand under my skirt and gently grabbed my toned ass. It was a strong hand that grabbed that firm ass, and I enjoyed his hand under my skirt. I turned around and jumped on him while I gave him a long passionate kiss. Our tongues met halfway and my lips nibbled his big, gentle pink lips. I felt he was hungry. As he carried me and the groceries one more story on his strong legs, I could feel his member hard as a rock pushing thru his khaki trousers. We made it to the door and he pushed me against it, grinding his tumescent groin against me. We kissed passionately for a few minutes. I closed my eyes while he explored me with his tongue; all thiswhile I fumbled blindly for my keys in my bag. His hands were all over me , they left no nook or cranny unexplored. He made me moan when he finally discovered the humid keyhole that was my sphincter.