Dick Ep.10

More than a little embarrassed about what had just occurred Lisa scurried onto the couch with a look as if she had just done something bad and was going to get in trouble for it. She grabbed a pillow to cover herself, it was as if she just realized she was naked and could not believe Richard had seen her that way. Not wanting to make the situation any more tense than it already was Richard stood up, wiped his beard once again and reached for Lisa's wine glass. As he took a sip he starred in her eyes with a slight smile; he was proud of his work and wanted to take a second to enjoy the splendid aftermath that was Lisa curled up on the couch trying desperately to gain her composure. "Did it please you?" Richard asked out of nowhere as he dropped the wine glass from his mouth. "What? I mean, What? Lisa replied, still a little shaken up from what he had coerced her body to do. "Did it please you?" Richard asked again, trying to remain smooth through what he felt was a hilarious situation. Lisa was totally befuddled, she didn't know what was more disorienting, the fact that she had just gushed a puddle of her own juices on the living room floor or the fact that Richard was standing in her living room, ass naked, drinking a glass of wine asking if she was pleased. Lisa busted into laughter, "yes Richard I am quiet pleased", "you are something else, you know that". Richard smiled and offered what was left of the wine to Lisa and as she reached for the glass he grabbed her by the hand, stood her up, and pulled her in close. "I want you,” he whispered in her ear as she took a sip of the wine, "I want all of you" he continued while she took another sip. With their bodies pressed together it was almost if they were slow dancing to a melody no one could hear but them, the same feelings that were shared earlier in the night at Red Lounge resurfaced and a calming ease filled the room. "I knew I shouldn't have had tequila" Lisa said under her breath, both of them busted out in laughter, before anything they were friends and it was good to still know that no matter the situation they could share in a good joke. Lisa was first to pull away from the naked slow dance that had been going on for what felt like ten minutes, as she grabbed his beer bottle and shuffled to the kitchen Richard thought to himself "if this is where the night ends its been one hell of a Thursday". Feeling it was about that time Richard began to grab his clothes, his draws had slipped far under the coffee table so he had to get down on all fours to grab them. "POW!" Richard jumped up "what the fuck!" he shouted as Lisa once again fell out in laughter. "I’m sorry, I’m sorry but I had to" she exclaimed through the tears of laughter, "when I walked out the kitchen and saw you face down, ass up I had to smack it, I'm sorry" she was laughing uncontrollably at this point. It was Richards’s turn to feel like he needed to curl up with a pillow on the couch. "You play too much" he sad with a chuckle as Lisa regained her composure. "Aww did I make you feel cheap" Lisa said with more than a smirk on her face as she offered a hug. "Yes" Richard said "and next time you smack my ass like that I better see some ones in the air" they both began to laugh, Richard was always a good sport and knew how to take a joke. Now back in Lisa's arm after gladly accepting her apologetic hug Richard decided to press the issue and see was this night really coming to an end. But, before Richard could make his move Lisa pulled away once again and this time with his hand in hers she led him out of the living room and back into her bedroom. Upon entering Lisa politely pushed Richard onto the bed, "stay here" she said as walked over to the bathroom door. Richard took great pleasure in watching her parade around in the nude, her body so bouncy and womanly, her features just perfect in his eyes. It was now almost 4 A.M. these were the kind of adventures in lust Richard craved, those nights that start off as days and end as morning were the best in his opinion and he couldn't care less about how tired he was going to be a work the next day. As the seconds past Richard began to get a little anxious "what is she doing?" he thought, she had been in there way longer than it would take to just pee or freshen up. Wanting to get up and go to the door he shifted his weight on the mattress only to be deterred by how loud it was when he moved, "shit" he whispered as he peered under the door to see the shadow of Lisa's feet moving around in the bathroom. "Hey what are...”? Richard's question was immediately met by a major "shushing" from Lisa. Sitting there looking like a child that just got their hand smacked for reaching in the cookie jar Richard could faintly hear that Lisa was talking to someone, her voice was muffled but unless she was giving herself a pre sex pep talk she was definitely talking to someone. "Oh shit,” Richard thought, had her boyfriend called to say he was coming home early, was there some sort of emergency, did she need to "phone a friend"...? A million different scenarios played out in Richards mind and if it wasn't for the damn movement sensor mattress he was sitting on and the fact that he desperately wanted to finish what had become such a great night he would have surely walked back to living room to get dressed. After what felt like minutes Richard decided he had had enough, he shifted his weight once more in an effort to get up and as soon as he did Lisa walked out of the bathroom like nothing had ever happened. "Who the hell was that?" Richard said and regretted it instantly for how jealous and needy it made him sound. Lisa caught the vibe and in true Lisa form replied, "aww is big, bad Richard feeling like a side chick?". He just shook his head as clearly he was losing tonight’s "smart ass" award to a very worthy opponent, "that was my job, I called out" Lisa explained as she broke into her patented "3 day weekend" dance. "That's fucked up,” Richard said as he continued to shake his head "there’s no way I can call out tomorrow and your ass got me up 'till all hours of the night". Lisa slowly walked over to Richard, her silhouette cascading on the wall behind her as the street lights final few minutes of shine provided one last public service. Reaching Richard, Lisa put one hand on his chest, pushed him back on the bed and climbed on top of him with cat like elegance "and I guarantee you it will all be worth it" she whispered right before she slid her tongue slowly over his lips.

Dick Ep.9

The Lyft ride took just minutes and as Richard walked up the steps to Lisa's apartment he realized that he had never actually been inside of her place, he had come over many times to pick her up but he had never been invited in. Lisa lived on the second floor of an old D.C. row home that was being renovated to house multiple apartments, arm in arm they climbed the loudly creaking stairs. It felt like they were two teenagers sneaking off to do something that if caught would have them both in big trouble. Reaching her door neither one of them had spoken a word to one another since they entered the Lyft, it was a silence that could best be described as anticipation, more intense than awkward. As she put her key in the door Richard could feel some hesitation, he knew that she was contemplating what was going to happen if she invited him in, things might never be the same between the two of them and this night had already gone too far. Without thinking Richard gently placed his hands on her shoulders and offered a gentle kiss to the nape of her neck, he knew that in this moment words would only complicate things. He wanted to let her know that everything was going to be ok and that if she wanted to end the night here he would understand; though his hormones were worked into frenzy this was not just some drunken club conquest, this was Lisa his friend. That kiss to the neck served to open up much more than her door key ever could, that simple gesture put Lisa at ease and as she turned the knob she exhaled and invited him in. The glow of the streetlights dimly shone throughout her living room, inside you could make out the shapes of furniture but not much detail of anything else could be seen. Her old wooden floor creaked much like the steps, it gave the scene an eerie vibe because it was the only thing breaking the silence between the two. Lisa helped Richard navigate the room by gently grabbing his hand and with his thumb he lightly rubbed hers, her skin felt almost milky to the touch, so smooth and soft. Ushering him to the couch Richard took a seat, Lisa remained standing and spoke for the first in what felt like hours "would you like something to drink?" she asked as her voice cracked from the extended silence and the extensive drinking "I have some water and it may be a few brews in there if you want one" her southern accent, thick and sultry. "I'll take a brew" Richard replied, she laughed a little as she made her way to the kitchen to grab one. Returning to the couch with a frosty Corona and a small glass of wine she sat down next to Richard, the ease of their chemistry had returned and Lisa laid back and draped her legs over his. This was her home turf and she was acting like it, the confidence in her movements were unmistakable, she was courting Richard and she wanted to make damn certain that he knew it. After a few sips of his brew Richard placed his beer on the coffee table and began stroking her long, luscious legs, she jumped a little at first, his hands were still cold from holding the beer bottle. Her legs felt heavenly, her skin was as smooth as smooth can get, her calf’s were strong but womanly, her thighs soft and ample. Richard looked over to Lisa her eyes were low, lips pursed and as she delicately caressed the rim of her wine glass she sunk just a little deeper into the cushions of the couch. She knew what she was doing, this was a grown woman letting him know in no subtle terms that you can have anything you want if you're willing to come and get it. Acknowledging her invite Richard turned towards her and let his hand ride all the way up to her ass, he gripped it roughly and leaned in, their lips met and pressed together firmly. It was as if a time bomb of pent up sexual energy was just detonated, what started off slowly quickly progressed to a full on display of mutual infatuation. As Lisa sat her wine glass down Richard grabbed her by the neck and lightly sunk his teeth in before kissing and licking down to her chest. She moaned as she feverishly unbuttoned his pants and groped his dick. Richard being the Leo that he was stood up and took of his shirt he wanted her to see him and as she gazed at his ripped body heaving in excitement she slowly moved towards him, without breaking eye contact she pulled down his boxers and opened her mouth so that he may enter. With one hand one his rear and the other stroking his chest she began to suck his dick like his and his alone could provide her with the antidote to her needs. Richard groaned as she took him in deeper and deeper, this felt like nothing he had ever experienced, her mouth was wet and warm, her spit was flowing down to his balls and her tongue was performing gymnastics that was fitting for Cirque Du Soleil. The sounds she made while pleasing him turned him on just as much as the action itself, she was enjoying this moment, she was reveling in the fact that she knew he liked it, she knew she was good at it and she knew she was in full control. In an effort to postpone certain climax Richard reached down and grabbed Lisa by both sides of her face, raising her slowly she popped his dick out of her mouth like a popsicle, he quivered and she giggled knowing exactly what affect it would have. As she rose they starred into one another’s eyes, each could see that the other was thoroughly enjoying what was taking place. Upon standing Richard bent down and kissed her deeply while grabbing a fist full of her hair with one hand and undoing her bra with the other. It was Richard's turn to please her and he couldn't wait to see how she taste. As her bra hit the floor Richard guided Lisa back down to the couch, their mouths were still interlocked as he slid her skirt and panties off. Richard moved slowly down her body making sure to give the proper attention to every part of this beautiful creature. Her breasts were supple and full, he had always dreamt of how they looked and they didn't disappoint. He grabbed each of them while he sucked on her nipples and licked around her areola's.  She was absolute perfection, her skin tasted of cocoa and as he moved his way south he was intoxicated by the perfume of her vagina. Richard let his tongue creep down the valley of her bikini line, one hand still firmly gripping her breast and the other lifting her ass to provide the appropriate angle. He teased her as he licked down past her womb and around to the other side, she shook as he allowed his tongue to lightly graze her clit as he made his way back to where he started. Taking a slight step back he could see her pussy pulsating as her heavenly juices ran down her lips, he inched forward slowly letting her feel his breath as he slid his tongue inside of her.  She tasted of diced pineapples.  Lisa let out a muted moan as he pursed his lips over her clit and moved his tongue back and forth. Richard knew how to please a woman and he was taking great pleasure in displaying that all of the sex conversations they had had in the past were not just talk. Lisa was in a state of pure bliss, it had been so long since she had dealt with a man that knew what to do and how to do it. Her whole body was shaking, Richard was sucking on her clit and had now placed two fingers in her vagina and began to place pressure against her G spot. "This nigga is a surgeon" she thought as his tongue performed in ways she had never experienced before, she felt like something was about to explode, she had climaxed before but never like this. She grabbed Richards bald head and wanted to push him away and bring him closer all at the same time, she didn't know what she was feeling and didn't know what to do about it.  Her moans became louder and almost felt like she was getting light headed. Richard did not stop his pursuit, he had her right where he wanted her and was intent on finishing the job. The more pressure he applied the more he sucked and licked her clit, her juices were flowing into his beard and he knew it was only a matter of time before she relinquished control and spouted in pleasure. His hand moved from gripping her breast to entering her mouth, she sucked on his fingers as he was sucking on her clit. Her muffled screams were music to his ears and as she wrapped her thighs around his head as her body continued to shake.  He knew it was coming. Lisa dug her nails into Richards back, her teeth bit into his fingers and with a lasting lick her love exploded all over the couch, his beard was dripping with her sweet juices.  She had cum harder than ever before and with Richard still applying pressure inside of her she continued squirt.

Dick Ep.8

By the time the DJ switched up the tempo Richard and Lisa had made a pact that this night was going to go further than any other before, nothing was said but they could feel each other’s energy. What would normally be glances now grew to stares, the two found a strange sense of comfort in the eyes of the other. It was as if their insides knew that this had to happen and tonight was the night. As the night continued Richard and Lisa couldn't keep their hands off of one another, their touches were not overly sexual but more like they wanted to remain close enough to feel each other’s energy. A slight grab of the waste or hand placed on the small of the back was enough to send chills through their bodies. Every glance ended with a smile of confirmation that this was the real thing. The night was drawing to a close and it was time for the crew to decide where they were going to grab a late night meal to help soak up all that alcohol, it was Thursday for God's sake and all of them had to be at work in the morning. Trying desperately not to make it obvious Richard and Lisa kept their distance while leaving Red Lounge, they did not want to alert the crew as to what was about to go down once breakfast was over. Not only would them walking hand in hand down the street in the other girls presence make it awkward for everyone involved, Lisa wasn't exactly single and neither was Richard. Lisa was stuck in a long-term relationship that began with a short lived spark. On her drunken nights she often professed how she wished he would just cheat or leave to make the breakup easier, she wasn't good at that sort of confrontation and saw no end to the arrangement she found herself in. Richard had met her boyfriend on more than one occasion and could tell immediately that he was entirely too soft to handle a woman like Lisa. Lisa needed a man that could lead without controlling, she needed excitement, and passion, she needed a man like him. Richard on the other hand was always coming out of some temporary situation; he never shied away from playing house with the latest chick to spark his interest. If being in a relationship was what they wanted it was fine with him but he always gave full disclosure that he was not interested in marriage and he had often cheated in the relationships he was in. Women seemed to take his proclamation as a personal challenge, he couldn't count the number of times he heard them say "well that's because you've never had a woman like me..." he found it comical so he gladly played along. Laughter filled the streets as the crew stumbled to Ben's Chili Bowl to pig out on a few half smokes. By some stroke of luck they were able to find a booth and place their order without the normal wait that could sometimes cause folks to call it a night and just head home. Monique and Candace plopped down on one side of the booth leaving Richard and Lisa to sit beside each other on the other side. Lisa sat down first and a soon as Richard joined her she lightly placed her hand in his lap and began to stroke his inner thigh. Richard smiled as she continued to move higher up his leg while he retold the story of Monique knocking a man down on the dance floor as she twerked him into submission during the DJ's GO-GO set. He couldn't figure out if Lisa was being so aggressive because she was drunk or she just didn't give a shit about the girls being there and sitting in a place where all of D.C. could see them. Per usual Richard didn't spend much time trying to figure out the why, he was much more focused on the what and the what that was happening under the table had him hard as a rock. If it was up to him he would throw Lisa on the table right now and fuck her like the world was coming to an end but given the current circumstances that might be frowned upon. With the food all but gone it was time for everyone to start making his or her way home, it was a little after 2 A.M. and no one was very excited about the thought of waking up for work in the morning. Candace and Monique lived fairly close to each other in Alexandria so they usually shared a Lyft on the way home. Richard lived about 10 blocks away and Lisa stayed about the same distance but in the opposite direction. As the other girls put in their Lyft request Richard turned to Lisa and asked "is your man coming to pick you up or you catching a ride?" he was absolutely fishing for information to see exactly how this night was going to end. With a smile on her face Lisa replied "no, he's out of town so I'll probably just catch a ride" her hand had risen to the point where she was stroking the head of his dick and he felt like he was about to explode. "Oh shit, our Lyft is already here,” Candace blurted out as she looked for the waitress to get their check. "Y'all go head, I got you" Richard said in an effort to get them away from the table as fast as possible, the thoughts of Lisa's breasts pressed against his face as she ride him flashed through his mind while she continued to stroke him under the table. "OK, thanks Rich..." it was at that moment the girls finally got a glimpse of what was going on, trying to make sense of it all through the fog of intoxication and chili sauce they just busted out laughing and they made their way to the door "have fun y'all" Monique yelled over her shoulder right before the doors closed. Lisa's head was laying on Richard's shoulder by the time he paid for the meal; Richard could not hide the fact that beyond what was going on under the table he was really enjoying this moment with Lisa. The fact that they were even in this position was funny, the two started out hating each other when they first met and though they moved in the same circles they made it a point to never be in the same room at the same time. Richard was in mid daydream when Lisa whispered in his ear with that sultry Carolina accent "I want you to take me home" they both knew that though it was now well past 2 A.M. their night had just begun.

Dick Ep.7

The crew was in rare form as they exited the Lyft and bypassed the line at Red Lounge; this was a spot they have gone to so many time that security knew all their faces and always let them in. Once they drunkenly navigated the steps Richard b-lined it to the bar to fulfill the promise he made in the car. " Four shots of Casamigos chilled please and a bottle of Rosé" Richard always knew how to get the party started and though all of the girls constantly proclaimed they hated tequila that’s all he would ever order. Lisa gave him the meanest side eye after seeing what the bartender had poured; she was always against tequila because how it "made" her act. Richard shot her a devilish wink and proceeded to gather the rest of girls for the celebratory shot. As they raised their glasses Richard gave his signature toast, the same toast his mother said he gave as a toddler when they would pretend to celebrate with apple juice "to the good life" he proclaimed and just like that the second half of the night had begun. Red Lounge was one of those places that always seemed to bring out the fun in everyone, the places just had a vibe that allowed you to let your hair down and not worry about what tomorrow would bring. The ambiance was built with good music, dim lighting, and plenty of private sections where you could escape the crowd and have a one on one conversation. As was the customary ritual when the crew was in the building Candace sprinted to the dance floor immediately after she finishing her shot; she would likely be there the entire night. Music did something to Candace when she was inebriated, it was like she was possessed when she heard the latest trap song and she would carry that big ole ass to the dance floor and get to slinging it like a stripper. It was really a site to be hold when she was in her zone and what made it even more shocking was that Candace, in her regular life is a reserved, almost timid I.T. geek. She worked at a huge consulting firm and spent most days buried in a keyboard and watching a computer screen. Monique on the other hand would avoid the dance floor at all cost; she had one little two-step and body roll move she perfected and would drop any time she was forced out there by the other girls. Monique much preferred sitting in a section and taking selfie after countless selfie, her every move could be seen on SnapChat and she was affectionately dubbed Hype Williams for all the things she recorded when the crew really got to acting out. The night rolled on, drinks were flowing and the DJ was knee deep in a dirty south set that had the whole club jumping. Richard, fresh off the dance floor headed back to the bar to order another drink; he spilled his last one while dancing with this little light skin chick who lost her mind once she heard "Cash Money taking over for the '99 and 2000!” While chopping it up with the bartender he spotted Lisa at the end of the bar, she involved in the adult version of show and tell and was clearly trying to be nice to the gentlemen desperately working to impress her as he dangled his Porsche key ring and tugged on his Gucci belt. Richard giggled at the typical young, black, professional peacocking that was running rampant in the city. It was comical how every conversation centered around what someone did for a living or how they couldn’t stand paying the rent at their high rise apartment any longer. In an effort to provide Lisa with an easy out he called her name and gestured for her to come over to where he was standing, she most happily obliged. "So that's your new boo?" Richard asked when she made her way over, clearly annoyed with the whole conversation she replied "shut up and lets take a shot" her thick southern drawl was secretly such a turn on for Richard and hearing it at that moment drove him crazy. As the bartender served up two more shots of tequila the DJ slowed his southern mix and played what was globally known as a college grinding anthem "you ain't gotta say too much from the look in your eyes..." were the words that blared from the speakers. Everyone in the club went crazy, it was moments like this that made the vibe at Red Lounge so special, moments where a simple lyric could transport you back in time, to a place where things were simpler, fun was easy to come by and consequences didn't exist. After taking their shots Richard grabbed Lisa's hand, spun her around and pulled her backside in close, there was no way they were wasting such a good song by not dancing. As she grinded her hips to the beat he swayed his in effort to match her rhythm, you see dancing like this wasn't just dancing, no this was what he considered real peacocking. Having the ability to move as she moved, grind as he grinded, and keeping it all on beat was the closes thing to sex and when you found that partner that did it just right it felt like no one in the club existed but the two of you. Before either of the two them realized it three songs had passed and their bodies had become so tightly pressed to one another that it looked like one. The smell of Lisa’s hair was intoxicating and her skin had a subtle glow on it from all the dancing. As he lightly caressed her shoulders it felt like the morning dew blessed her, her skin was warm and damp and the thoughts that began to flood his mind gave him chills. Richard and Lisa had danced many times before but it was never like this, Richard was engulfed by her presence and as she looked back at him and pulled him in closer he knew he wasn't alone.

Dick Ep.6

Richard's face went blank; all the cool, calm demeanor he usually exuded was sucked out of him in that moment. The man in the blues suit's eyes felt like they were peering into Richard's soul, his facial expression had an intensity to it and Richard knew that he meant business. In that moment of pause Richard really didn't know what to feel, he was confused, pissed off, and intrigued about this whole ordeal but what he wasn't was scared. For some odd reason that feeling of doom was still not present, he wondered why out of all times his instincts had warned him of some nearby threat that this time they would go silent, how could that be? As Richard cleared his throat to offer an explanation to the man in the blue suit he heard someone’s voice in the distance, it was a females voice that sounded very familiar. Richard turned in his chair and then back to the man in the blue "did you hear that?" he asked, the man in the blue suits face was stoic and offered no response. The woman's voice continued to get louder and louder, Richard could not quite make out what she was saying but it had gotten to the point where he knew the man in the blue suit had to be hearing the same thing he was. "You don't hear that woman, you don't hear her hollering,” he asked, "You don't hear her?" Richard sprung out of his seat in a panic, was he having a nervous breakdown he thought, Richard began to pace the room; it felt as if the voice he heard was now coming out of the walls. Feeling as though the whole room was caving in Richard hollered out "You have to hear her, you don't hear her, you don't..." Suddenly Richard sat up with a gasp. His eyes opened quickly and as he looked around he saw the faces of his female friends that he invited out for the celebratory happy hour. Their eyes looked panicked. Lisa put her hand on his shoulder and asked if he was ok? Bewildered as to what had just happened and what was now going on Richard replied, "ummm, I think so" laughter filled the car as all the girls fell out at his response. Candace who was in the front seat said "Richard do you need us to take you home, we thought you were supposed to be a party animal?'' everyone, including the Lyft driver was laughing at this point. Lisa, who still had her hand on Richard's shoulder managed to speak in spite of the tears rolling down her face "you passed out silly, we're on our way to Red Lounge". Richard could do nothing but smile; the whole encounter with man in the blue suit was all a drunken dream. He had met up with his friends as planned and went a little too hard with the sake bombs at Sushi Rock. As he joined in the laughter all he could think of was how real that dream felt, shaking his head he said "hey, first round is on me when we get to Red Lounge" the girls let out a big cheer as the Lyft driver cranked up the music and the celebration continued.