Hot damn hoe, here we go again. And skip to the loo my darling, this man was amazing.

Body from the heavens and a dick that made her weak. Not super long but the girth and the power made her woosah to his momma and daddy. Bless them for blessing him with the goodness that she did enjoy.

She was thankful for the nourishment of their leftovers because it was needed after he put her through calisthenics as if they were at a class at the Y. She did not know her body could contort in so many ways. Nor did she think she could keep up with someone like him. But sex was like riding a bike, and once you learned how to do it well, you always had that skill. Maybe a little rusty, but with time and practice she was right back to it.

They wolfed down their food while they sat on his sofa. Her in the red Cardinal's jersey he took off that still smelled fresh and clean like him, and Nikko in simply some sexy ass boxers.

"This food hitting extra special now," he said with his mouth full of food between bites.

"I wish I had another one of those drinks." Or maybe she didn't. Maybe she was already a little drunk and that was her problem now.

"What do you need? I can make you something." He stood up and made his way into his kitchen, as she watched and enjoyed his incredible body. Chiseled, but not overly muscled. Brown skin and smooth and no hairy chest, but a nice trail of hairs down his navel led to his treasure hidden in his boxers.

Their clothes were discarded all over the place somehow. She was impressed with his place, she must say. Large and spacious, one of the renovated lofts in downtown meant to revitalize the area. The lofts were not cheap either. He must make good money working for the postal services.

His art was on display on one side of the loft. From her untrained eye, they were pretty good. The living room area was nice and cozy, with nice furniture. And the bedroom well, all she saw was the bed which was enough. She liked the open space where no walls were separating the rooms.

"Do you happen to have limoncello?" It was her favorite drink since she started drinking at nineteen and she had not changed from it. Anything with a touch of lemon in it and she would guzzle it down.

"No, I sure don't." She watched him pull out some bottles from a fully stocked bar. "I used to bartend for a little bit, I can mix you up something nice. Amaretto Sour, Tequila Sunrise, Cosmo...I mean, you seem like you like a nice, sweet drink."

"Surprise me."

Nikko went to work mixing something up and she studied him while he worked. Did the man know his face should be plastered over billboards and magazines? Something about him made her warm and fuzzy inside, and not just his good looks. Well, that's all she really knew of him for now. A guy like him, with a dick like that, probably had his pick of the ladies and here she was being a hoe for the man.

Hoeing felt good.

She was a grown woman and made her own life choices and she chose to get dicked down tonight. She pushed up on him if she was being honest. A young tenderoni like Bobby Brown said, and she would be his freak in the morning, freak in the evening like Adina Howard said.

He walked back over and handed her a bright pink drink in a martini glass. She had no clue what was in it. The man could be spiking her drink but she still kicked it back.

"Mmmm, this is good." She may not know what was in it, but it tasted good enough to her.

"Drink up, Imma drain your fluids again."

That made her smile as she took another sip of the drink. She was up for the challenge, he did not have to tell her twice. That young man knew what he was doing and she enjoyed the ride.

They finished the food, she finished her drink, then she turned to him.

"You have more condoms?"

Nikko rushed off to get one and then made his way back to the couch. She took the condom from him, opened it, and slid it on his hard, thick length. She climbed right on top of him, moved his boxers aside, and pushed him inside of her.

"You're going to ride this dick? Better put in some work."

Nikko palmed and then squeezed her ass while she gyrated up and down on him.

She ran her fingers through his locs, let him suck on her neck and she gyrated the fuck out of her hips on him. This was some good dick, and she was not saying this because it had been a long time since she had dick. This dick was bonafide Grade A, the highest of the high, finger-licking good. She wanted to make a cast of it, mold it, put it in a shadow box, and hang it on her wall.

And just stare at it all day and night.

"Turn that ass around, I want that ass sitting on me."

Damn, she could not get enough of this man.

She stood up, turned around, and repositioned herself on his dick while sitting on his lap. He held her legs apart while thrusting up hitting her spot every time. He had a nice curve to his length and that was always an added bonus.

Her moans sounded like a mad woman as she twisted her hips on his dick.

"You keep trying to run from this dick, baby girl. I thought you were the big girl and I was the young boy."

Yeah, who was she to think she could teach this young boy something? One partner all her life and then that fizzled out to nothing.

He turned her around, bent her over the table, held her face down there while he smacked her ass, and gave her the long string. She started to slob all over the table, moaning and trying to hold her balance. This lil dude was teaching her a lesson or two. She thought she was going to pass out, it was too much.

He was not done. He scooped her up and carried her back to the bedroom, placed her down on the bed, and kissed and licked around her belly button before he spread her legs again. He moved up so he faced her and looked directly into her eyes as he slowly slid back inside of her.

He whispered to her, "Had enough?"

"No," she said with a quiver, even though she needed another timeout to catch her breath.

"I didn't know this was where this night would lead, but I ain't mad."

He was being gentle now with his movements, being gentle on her old ass who thought she would teach this young boy something.

"You good?" he asked.

She nodded, breathless, speechless. Her body on fire from the feelings raging throughout her body. Then he grabbed her legs, wrapped them behind her head, and went to town on her so hard and fast she screamed and called her momma. She did not remember anything after that, falling asleep in bliss.

When she woke up sometime later with Nikko was beside her, naked as a jaybird, dead asleep, an arm wrapped around her waist. She lay there with his warm body next to her, staring at the ceiling. A smile crept over her face. Damn! She just did the things she wanted to since she first saw that man's gorgeous face. She turned slightly in the bed so she could watch him.

He was even hotter in his sleep.

What an incredible man. She brushed some of his locs back, kissed the tip of his nose, and then gently pried herself from his arm. She slid out of the bed, tiptoed around the place to find her clothes and boots scattered everywhere, and quickly and quietly got dressed.

The walk of shame. She heard about this but never done it. Sneaking out of a guy's apartment in the middle of the night. Once she was dressed and her hair looked a little bit acceptable, she quietly made her exit from his place.

"What a time! What a time!"

It was a good thing she was not far from her car left in the parking garage. Just a few blocks to walk to get to it and then get home to her bed.

The late, cool night helped her to come back to reality as she walked to her car in the underground garage of Gateway Tower. Not many were around, but the few people she saw she wondered if they could tell what she had been doing all night.

She did not know how she felt about all she had done basically with a stranger. It was good, and she needed it, but what now? There was no way it was something more than a roll in the bed with a young hottie.

What had gotten into her?