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I immediately come forward and envelope her in my arms before kissing her passionately. We both gasp for air as our noses nuzzle together before our lips hungrily taste each other again.

  “Tell me you want this as much as I do,” I hear her say.

  “I do. Oh April, I do.”

  I pick April up off the ground as I capture her lips with mine once again. I suddenly find her legs wrapping around my waist. She starts squeezing me, and it’s so hot. On the one hand, April feels tiny in my arms. On the other though, this girl is strong. I can’t wait to see what she can do in the boudoir.

  I find her bedroom and almost body slam her onto her bed with me on top. I see her eyes light up when I do this, as the move is so sudden and forceful.

  “Are you ready to go a little one on one?” she asks me mischievously. Am I ready for a little one on one? Honestly, April, you have no idea. The way she is looking at me, it’s like pure sex and desire is dripping from her. I want this woman so badly, and yet I find myself hesitating. What does this mean? She’s gorgeous. There isn’t a man alive who wouldn’t want her. I know that this has the potential to be so much more than just sex though. I think April picks up on my confused thoughts as she comments on it.

  “Is anything wrong TJ?” she asks, slightly concerned. I can understand why she would be a little confused. Here she is, a totally hot and desirable woman in her prime, and yet the man on top of her seems to be hesitating.

  “It’s nothing,” I reassure her. “I want you so badly.”

  “Are you sure? You look a little unsure?” she asks again.

  “It’s just pre-game jitters. I get them sometimes.” This is a lie, but it seems to reassure her. I stand up to remove some clothes, taking particular care to remove my shirt. I’ve got a great chest, and I decide to ripple my chest muscles a little for her amusement. From the way she looks at me while she bites her lips, I would say she appreciates the show. I’m now standing there in only my briefs whereas April is fully clothed. In one lightning fast motion, I grab onto her shorts and pull them off her, revealing a lacy black G-string. April giggles as I admire her. Dear god, this woman is hot.

  “Do you like what you see, Mr. Cunningham?” asks April in a teasing way. I find my mind can barely formulate an answer as it is becoming filled with desire.

  “Lift your arms,” I command her. She complies with an expected look on her face as I remove her top and expose her black see-through bra.

  In that moment, April looks like a ravishing dessert, and I don’t even know where to begin. I start by nipping and sucking on her lips before moving to her collarbone and bra. I let my hot breath linger on her breast, which causes her to moan. I’m teasing her, there’s no need to rush things. Just when I don’t think either of us can stand it anymore, I grab her breast with my hand and bring it to my mouth. I can feel her chest rise and see her eyes open wide with shock. I then gently allow my teeth to graze her nipple, which induces another lustful moan to emerge from April’s lips. Don’t worry April, I’ve got more game than you can handle.

  For her pleasure, I then repeat this process on her other breast, giving it the same treatment. As I watch and feel her body relax I find all of my earlier doubts have left my mind. Whatever the future holds, it can be dealt with in the future. The only thing that matters right now is the gorgeous woman in front of me and my desire to please her.

  I kiss my way back to April’s mouth while I allow one of my hands to unhook her bra, exposing her firm, voluptuous breasts. I then grab unto her firm ass with both hands and pull her pelvis into mine. I want her to feel the size of the erection she is causing in my briefs. Once again, I’m teasing her, giving her a little preview of what’s to come. From the way her body is writhing against mine, I would say it’s working.

  Of course, it can’t be all teasing with no follow through. I, therefore, grab her G-string and rip it off her body. April is now completely naked in front of me, although she does feign a moment of shock.

  “Did you just rip my favorite panties?” she asks.

  “I plan on ripping a lot more,” I say menacingly as I grab onto April’s thighs and place them over my shoulders. Her pussy is so wet and inviting, I can almost feel the heat emanating from it.

  “Oh, my,” April manages to say before I begin to press my tongue against her clit.

  “Ohhh…God,” she says as her hands furtively grab the mattress. I’m pleased with how she tastes, so I continue to stroke her clit with long, languid strokes.

  “Oh God, TJ, keep going. For the love of God, keep going.”

  Not needing to be told twice I press my tongue harder into her slit. I can literally feel the waves of pleasure rolling through her body, driving her closer and closer to the edge.

  “Are you going to come?” I ask her. April responds by grabbing onto the back of my head and forcing it back into her pussy. I’d say that’s a yes. I lightly blow on her arousal, which causes her entire body to spasm. I start to suck on her clit as hard as I can. April’s moans of pleasure become louder and louder until her body starts convulsing in a fit of orgasmic bliss. I continue sucking as long as I can, riding out her orgasm until her body begins to calm down. April lays an arm over her eyes. I think she’s on the verge of tears. I’m pretty sure I know the answer to this question, but I ask it anyway.

  “Was that good for you?” I ask with a smile on my face.

  “You, Sir, have mad skills,” replies April. I smile back. There’s nothing more than leaving the woman I love in a state of orgasmic bliss. Wait a second, did the “L” word just make an appearance in my mind?

  Once again I find myself momentarily wrestling with my thoughts as I begin to contemplate what I might be getting into. However, April absolutely obliterates these thoughts with some words of her own.

  “I think it’s my turn to return the favor, wouldn’t you say?” With that, she almost executes some kind of judo throw with her legs. Did I mention that her legs were really strong? Whatever she does, I suddenly find myself flat on my back with her looking down at me. Then, without saying a word, she removes my briefs, exposing my thick, pulsating erection.

  “Don’t you see?” she says erotically. “Two can play at this game.”

  April lowers her head so that her long hair falls over my stomach. I can’t really see what she is doing, but I can sense it. I can feel her as she uses one of her hands to squeeze my dick a little before releasing. She does this again, but this time she gently places my tip into her mouth while licking very lightly. The pleasure is so intense I have to close my eyes and concentrate so that I don’t come right then and there. April is merciless to me as she continues to grip and lick, grip and lick. I find myself clutching the comforter as the sensations I’m feeling are almost too much to bear.

  The waves of pleasure I’m experiencing are only intensified when April switches things up and starts sucking the top of my cock. I can feel my eyes roll into the top of my head just as she begins to fondle my balls with her free hand. I can’t hold back anymore. My orgasm comes like an avalanche of energy that pulsates up and down my body. I let it wash over me again and again until it eventually subsides. It takes me a few moments to realize where I am and what has just happened to me. The first sight I’m aware of is April’s beautiful and satisfied face looking down at me.

  “Was it good for you?” she asks.

  I reach up for her and pull her in close. She immediately snuggles her head into my chest as I cover us with the blanket. We lie in silence for a few moments. A guy could definitely get used to this, no doubt about it. A guy definitely could.

  Chapter Eight

  TJ

  April: Hey, Babe, you there?

  TJ: Just finishing up at practice. What’s up?

  April: I’m having a bit of an emergency.

  TJ: What!?! What’s going on? How can I help?

  April: I’m having a hard time removing my bra. Think you can help?

  TJ: You’re such a tease.

  April:
It’s just that you were so good at removing it last night…

  TJ: Are you trying to give me an erection? If so, it’s working.

  April: It’s fun teasing you.

  TJ: Really? Well, two can play at that game.

  April: How so?

  TJ: Did I mention that I’m in the change room right now? I just had a shower, and I’m only wearing a towel.

  April: I have the sudden urge to masturbate.

  TJ: It’s fun teasing you.

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  TJ: I’m bored. Want to play a game?

  April: I’m always up for doing anything with you. What game shall we play?

  TJ: Try and guess what I’m wearing right now.

  April: Ooh, I like this game. First of all, you are wearing clothes, right? You’re not trying to trick me?

  TJ: I’m not naked. I’m definitely wearing clothes.

  April: Part of me is disappointed by that answer.

  TJ: I’m naked underneath my clothes. Does that help?

  April: A little. Are your clothes related to what you are doing right now?

  TJ: Yes, they are task specific.

  April: Then I’m prepared to guess right now! You’re at the gym and you’re wearing sweaty gym clothes!

  TJ: Not even close.

  April: What!?! What are you doing then?

  TJ: I’m actually cleaning my bathroom, so I’m just wearing old shorts and a t-shirt.

  April: OMG!

  TJ: I know it’s not as sexy as a gym workout.

  April: Are you kidding? There’s nothing sexier than a man who cleans!

  TJ: Really?

  April: I’m so turned on right now.

  TJ: So, if I told you that I’m currently cleaning the toilet, how does that make you feel?

  April: Take me now, TJ. Take me now.

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  April: What’s your craziest sex fantasy?

  TJ: I don’t know about craziest, but I like the idea of doing it outdoors, in nature.

  April: That’s pretty standard, actually.

  TJ: With people watching.

  April: Ok, that’s a little kinkier.

  TJ: Not on the beach though, beach sex sucks.

  April: Agreed. Sand tends to get everywhere. Still, that’s not really a fantasy.

  TJ: Why?

  April: Because it’s so do-able. You need to use your imagination.

  TJ: Fine. Why don’t you inspire me and tell me yours?

  April: You want to hear about my sex fantasy?

  TJ: I want to experience your imagination. Dazzle me.

  April: I’m not sure you’ll be able to handle it.

  TJ: Try me.

  April: I have so many, but my favorite is where I imagine that I’m some kind of intergalactic sex goddess that has come to Earth to enslave it.

  TJ: Enslave the Earth!

  April: Well, the men, more specifically.

  TJ: And how would you do that?

  April: Basically, any man I have sex with I drain their energy and become stronger.

  TJ: Your plan to take over the Earth involves having sex with every man in the world?

  April: No that would be silly. As I gain power my sexual magnetism also grows. It doesn’t take long before I can make any man do my evil bidding by only thinking about it.

  TJ: I’m not sure how much imagination you are using there.

  April: What do you mean?

  TJ: Well, I don’t know about the world, but you’ve already enslaved me.

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  TJ: I’ve been thinking about what we should do for our next date.

  April: How do you know there’s going to be a next date? What makes you think you’re not just another notch on my bedpost?

  TJ: What? You mean your plan was to use me and leave me all along?

  April: Is that out of the question?

  TJ: It makes me think you really are a sex goddess bent on world domination!

  April: Well, I am a sex goddess…

  TJ: I’ll say…

  April: But you’re in luck. I only want you.

  TJ: Whew! So, the rest of the Earth and my male brothers are safe?

  April: Well, so long as you please your goddess, they’re safe from me. I can’t speak for the rest of my sisters, though.

  TJ: I can live with that. Along the lines of pleasing you, my goddess, any idea what you would like to do? (Besides ravaging me, of course.)

  April: Oh, there will be a ravaging, and many ravagings to come, I assure you.

  TJ: I aim to please my goddess.

  April: However, I was thinking of something much more basic. You know what I’d like to do? I’d really like to meet Rose. How about going on a picnic, just the three of us?

  TJ: You want to meet Rose?

  April: I know it’s early, but I have a good feeling about you, TJ Cunningham. Plus, I would really like to meet her, I love kids. You could just introduce me as a friend, no pressure.

  TJ: I’ll have to get back to you on that.

  April: Is there a problem? If you want to wait, that’s fine. I just think it would be fun.

  TJ: No, it’s just that Rose has quite the schedule; she’s involved in so many things. I’ll get back to you.

  I pause and put the phone down as my head is immediately filled with contradictory thoughts. April is special. In fact, I haven’t felt this way about a woman since Gabby. Of course, look how that turned out. I just think it’s a bit soon to be meeting Rose. She can get attached to people so quickly. Still, it’s only a picnic. What’s wrong with that? It should be fun. But then, if that’s the case, why do I feel so unsure about it?

  “Hey, Little Bro, what’s on your mind?”

  I look up and watch Ben enter the room and plop down on a couch.

  “Why do you think something’s on my mind?” I ask him.

  Ben stifles a laugh.

  “Because not two seconds ago you were just staring at that wall.” Ben points to the blank white wall directly in front of me. “I’ve seen that look before.”

  “I was just texting with April,” I say.

  “Texting, or sexting?” Ben asks. I ignore him.

  “She wants to meet Rose,” I inform him.

  Ben looks momentarily befuddled.

  “That’s cute. She’s going to have to meet your daughter at some point. I’m not sure I see the problem.”

  “I’m just thinking about it. She wants to go out on a fun day with myself and Rose, but I just think it’s too soon,” I explain.

  “It is a little soon, but you’ve already told me that this girl is special. The fact that she wants to meet Rose so soon shows you how special she is. I’m still not detecting a problem.”

  Exasperated that my brother could be so thick, I turn to look at him.

  “Don’t you see what a big step this is? Rose is still so young. What if she gets really attached to April right off the bat, and it doesn’t work out. It was hard enough when Gabby walked out on her, I can’t put her in that position again.”

  “She would just see April as your friend at first, that’s how you play it. You’re making a mountain out of a molehill Little Bro,” replies Ben, who obviously is still not getting it. Honestly, sometimes my brother can be so clueless.

  “Don’t you get it? What if we break up? It could be devastating for Rose. April is so warm and engaging, I could see her falling hard for her. I can’t risk it.”

  Ben looks at me hard.

  “Well, you can always inform her that it’s too soon, especially when you’re not even sure if you have a contract with the Pumas.”

  I look at Ben. Of course, I DO have a contract with the Pumas. I just can’t tell anyone yet. Should I tell him? He’ll find out soon enough.

  “I could tell April that, but she seems so eager to meet Rose though,” I say as my voice trails off.

  “Do you want my honest opinion, little bro?” asks Ben.

  “Of course,” I reply.

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��This is all complete bullshit,” says Ben firmly.

  “What?”

  “Look, Little Bro, you’re my brother, and I love you. But you’re hiding. It’s so obvious.”

  “What am I hiding from?” I ask him.

  “From yourself,” is my brother’s surprising reply. I honestly don’t know what Ben is talking about. Thankfully, I don’t have to worry about him holding back.

  “Deep down, I don’t think you’re worried about Rose being hurt at all. You’re worried about yourself.”

  “What are you talking about? I don’t care about my own daughter?” I say defensively.

  “Of course you care about your daughter, but that’s not the issue. Here’s what I think is going on here. You were a young basketball hotshot, everybody’s all American. Everything kind of came easy to you, but you were as dumb as shit.”

  “Gee, thanks,” I say. If my brother is trying to give me a pep talk, he’s going about it in a bizarre way.

  “You don’t make it in the NBA, so you arrive in Europe, Spain to be precise. The first time you’d ever been out of the country.”

  “I’d never even been to Canada,” I recall.

  “You’d never been to fucking Canada,” Ben agrees. I notice that Ben is swearing a lot. From a lifetime of experience, I know that this means that’s he’s in serious mode. “So, you get off the plane in Spain and almost immediately fall for a Spanish senorita.”

  “Yes,” is all I can say as I recall the first time I laid eyes on Gabby. I honestly thought she was the most beautiful woman in the world. To this day it hurts me to remember that.

  “She was your first love, and you loved her completely as only a first love can be.”

  “She was my entire world,” I say, more to myself than Brian.

  “I’m sure she was,” says Ben as he leans forward and puts his hand on my knee. “But she got pregnant, had Rose, and then one day she was gone.”

  “She wasn’t ready to be a mother,” I say.

  “And you weren’t ready to be a father,” Ben replies. “Nonetheless, you manned up fast, but it doesn’t change the fact that your first love threw you for a loop.”

  “We were both so young,” I say.

  “You’ve never gotten over it, and I have news for you, little bro, you never will.”