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It was a few days before Christmas. Raymond’s sister called him to ask if she could bring her family down for the holiday. He was slightly perturbed that she wanted to visit. She had not been to visit since his wife passed away. Yet, he obliged her request. He informed me that we would have to be on our best behavior for a few days while she and the rest of the family were at the house.

As I lay in bed with him, I said, “I can always just leave for a few days. I should go visit family anyway.”

“No. I want you here with me for the holidays. Please.”

“I was just trying to make things easier. Less complicated.”

“Being without you will not be easy for me.” He stared into my eyes and asked, “So, what are your goals? Where do you see yourself in the next five years?”

Wow, that was a deep question. I thought for a second, “I’d like to find a nice job. I have a degree in Business. I could do accounting.”

“And what about your love life? Do you want marriage? Children?”

I remembered my mother that passed away in 2019 from breast cancer and my father that left when I was seven but managed to find me whenever he needed a few dollars. The only person I had was my grandmother in St. Pete which was where I went to school.

“It would be nice but I don’t have a lot of family to raise a child around.”

He nodded as if he understood, “You could always start fresh. Have plenty of kids and build from there.”

I chuckled, “Plenty? It’d be like one or two.”

He smiled and eased on top of me, “If things continue to be great with us, I’d love to father a couple of kids with you.”

“Really?”

He nodded, “Yeah. I always wanted more. My wife could only have one.”

“I guess, we’ll have to see how things pan out.”

I felt his erect cock penetrate. It was amazing how couldn’t get enough of me. “That’s it, babe, I love it,” I said in his ear. I held him tightly and bit his shoulder a little. Nights with my Raymond were always divine.

******

On December 23rd, Ray had taken his mother with him to the airport. He went to pick up his sister, brother n law, and two nieces. I was lying in bed with Derrick deep in my center kissing me wildly like he had a point to prove.

I grabbed his face and made him look into my eyes, “Baby, what’s wrong?”

He paused, “I just want you to love being with me as much as you like being with my father.”

His father did have me more often. I spent many nights and mornings with Raymond. Sometimes, he kept me for so long, I didn’t have a chance to be with Derrick before he started classes or left for his morning workouts.

I kissed his mouth, “I do.”

His stroke resumed at an even steady pace just how I liked them. “Yes, Derrick, yes,” I moaned. He gave me his all until he exploded inside of me. He rested on top of me kissing my mouth until the moment subsided. He rolled off in complete bliss.

I turned to him, “We have to get cleaned up before the people arrive.”

He grunted, “I have to behave, but,” he tickled me, “Our bathrooms are connected, so I get to see you all week.”

“Yes, we get to still play. But, On Christmas day, I will go check on my grandmother.”

“I can come with you.”

“My grandmother will think we’re a couple.”

“What’s wrong with that?”

I smiled, “Okay, we’ll work it out.”

*******

By midday, they had arrived. I was sitting in the den reading when they walked into the room. I rose to my feet as Raymond began the introductions. Her husband Paul was tall and heavy-set with a hole in his natural. He had a belly like Santa and a jovial look on his face as he greeted me.

His wife, on the other hand, her eyes dug into me. She was pretty but her resting bitch face was giving the devil’s wife. I nodded and spoke, “Hi.”

“Um, interesting a young woman like yourself doesn’t have anything better to do than sit around a house with an old lady.”

“Nana is delightful. I enjoy her company.”

“Mrs. Foss,” she said in order to correct me.

I nodded, “Mrs. Foss.”

“Mom loves Ashanti, she can call her Nana. Mom prefers it.”

Nana walked over to me, “Suga, it’s time for our show,” she said before giving my cheek a little pinch and heading to the sofa for the remote control.

“I’m just saying, it’s not wise to have mom—”

“Susan.” He stopped her firmly. She cleared her throat. I was then introduced to his two nieces.

One looked like her mother but more pleasant. She actually smiled. She was older, taller slimmer. Her name was Jessica and her younger sister Anna was shaped more like her father. She spoke to me, “My uncle says that you can play the piano.”

I nodded with a smile, “I can.”

“I’m taking lessons. Maybe you can listen to me play.”

“I would love that.”

“I was thinking we could have Mexican for dinner,” said Raymond.

The girls looked excited by that announcement. Derrick walked into the room. They hugged him. He spoke to his aunt and uncle.

“Look at you Derrick,” she stated, “you’re shaping up to be a great catch. Be careful of the women that will only see you as a meal ticket,” she advised him as she gave me the side-eyed.

I chuckled inside.

“I’m not concerned with that. The woman for me will love me for me and I’ll take care of her.”

She huffed and rolled her eyes before looking at Raymond, “Will the girls use the same room, next to Derrick's room?”

“No, I have the three of you on the third floor.”

She grumbled, “Raymond?”

“You haven’t been here in years. Besides, Ashanti sleeps in that room.”

She rolled her eyes, “Come dear, lets’ go put our things away. Girls…you do the same.”

They complained, “Can’t we do it later?”

“Now.” She confirmed.

They shuffled off to put their things away behind their parents. Derrick looked at his father and shook his head, “Oh boy.”

“Four days.” Raymond sighed and left the room.

Derrick reached for my hand and bit his lip, “Tonight.”

I chuckled, “Tonight.”

***********

At dinner, I noticed Anna wasn’t eating much. After dinner, I asked her if she was okay. She didn’t say anything because her mother had walked into the kitchen. So, I offered to listen to her play the piano and there we were able to chat.

Turns out, her mother had her on a very restrictive diet in an effort to make her as skinny as her sister. He almost cried. I lifted her chin, “Not everyone is meant to be a size two. Some girls are fluffy and there’s nothing wrong with that just as long as you’re healthy.”

I helped her download an app to track her calories so she could monitor her macros. I explained that undereating was not going to help her lose weight. That she had to fuel her body properly and do cardio, weight training, and flexibility.

She stated that she loved to dance but her mother told her that she didn’t have a dancer’s body. I watched her do a few TikTok dances and Anna had moves for days. We recorded a few videos together. Her mother and sister walked in and saw us dancing.

“What on earth do you have my daughter doing?” she asked.

“Mom, we’re doing a TikTok.”

“I told you not to do that foolishness. You shouldn’t be doing that.”

“But you let Jessica do them.”

“You and Jessica are not the same,” she scolded.

“How exactly do you mean that?” I asked because she had pissed me off.

The girls stood quietly and their mother scowled in my direction and said, “Are you questioning how I raise my daughters?”

“At this point, I’m merely asking you to clarify what you mean. Because I see two beautiful young intelligent women.”

“I don’t have to explain anything to you. Know your place.”

I laughed, “My place?”

“Are you mocking me? I could have you fired.”

I stood quietly so as to not upset her but inside my head, I had slapped her face seven times and karate-chopped her throat. She walked off, “Girls, time for bed.”

I sat and played a tune to clear my mind. Chopsticks, an easy tune that I learned when I was ten years old. It brought joy to my heart. I felt his energy standing near me. I smiled as I continued to play. His hands caress my shoulders and touched my breasts. I paused and turned to him.

He smiled, “Everyone is resting now.”

I nodded, I thought we were going to behave.”

He looked over his shoulder, “Five minutes.”

“Can you do five minutes?” I asked jokingly.

“I can try and even if I can’t I just want to hear you and feel you cum before I go to bed.”

He sat on the bench with his cock poking through his zipper. I pulled down my pants and sat on him in reverse looking at the piano as my wet center devoured his cock. We were quiet and we worked quickly. We had to just in case someone came downstairs. We would hear them approaching.

He let out a slight gasp as his cock emptied. We smiled and kissed briefly. I stood with my center drenched in his cum. He rose to his feet, “Sweet dreams, Ashanti.”

“Good night, Ray.”

**********

It was sweet and it was a dream, I thought as I walked back to my room. I was starting to feel at home. My hand turned the knob, the door opened and I was greeted with a kiss. The door closed as my back pressed against it.

Derrick locked it as he kissed my mouth, “I’ve been waiting for you baby,” he said.

“I was going to take a quick shower,” I replied.

“No need,” he replied as he turned me around. My hands were on the door like I was being frisked. He swiftly pulled down my pants and pressed his way inside. The friction from our bodies created instant heat. I was still soupy below so his cock glided with ease inside my sweet wet cunt.

We stayed they for several minutes fucking by the door until he pulled his cock out. I turned to him and we kissed as I rubbed his shaft still damp with my nectar. We headed to bed. He sat up in the middle and I sat in his lap. His arms wrapped around me as I made the slightest movements on his cock bringing us closer to the edge.

My fingers glided down the sides of his handsome face. He licked his pretty lips, “I think I’m falling for you, Ashanti.”

I smiled, “We’re falling for each other.”

He lifted slightly and placed me on my back and dug my pussy out so magnificently. I was in awe. My sweet Derrick. I loved how he fucked me.

His hips moved swiftly as if he were gearing up to burst but he was only getting his second wind. When his lips touched mine and my fingers gripped strands of his hair, I felt my pussy vibrating on his cock. I gasped and my body tightened.

His eyes watched as I hummed through the sensation. His hips nearly stopped. He resumed a quicker pace and my body started to vibrate gain, “Wow, Ashanti,” he said as he watched me tremble. It was as if he had unlocked a cheat code on my body and figured out how to make me have multiple orgasms.

“Fuuuuck,” I replied.

He revved up and burst inside of me leaving me messy. I loved it. We kissed for several seconds as his cock shrank inside of me. He pulled out and rolled over to the left. I left the bed and took a shower. When I returned, he was already passed out.

I snuggled next to him. And fell asleep.