Page 27 of Falling for Autumn
“I’d like that, Toby.”
He reached out and grabbed my hand as we continued walking down the colorful leaf-strewn sidewalk closer to our home. The temperatures were warm, but there was a light breeze. I’d dressed in a pair of jeans, an off-the-shoulder sweater, and some loafers. October wore a simple running suit.
“I need to get home, shower, and get out of these clothes before I go to your house though.”
“Why?”
“I like looking and feeling pretty for you, October. We’ve been outside all day, and I don’t want to smell like a puppy dog.”
“Never that. Shiiid, how ’bout you let me get you out of them tight ass jeans? I swear I’ve been trying to figure out all day how you squeezed all that ass in them jeans.”
I blushed and replied, “My secret.”
“I can tell you one thing. It won’t be no secret how I get ya ass out of ’em.”
“I just hope you know what to do with all that’s contained in these jeans, baby. Don’t let a big girl fool you. I can throw it back.”
“I’m counting on that shit. Need to get into something wet and warm with this cool breeze blowing through.”
“Speaking of blowing,” I mentioned as I subjectively licked my lips.
He chuckled. “Chill ya ass out before you get fucked up on this sidewalk. I’ma prop ya ass against a tree, and you gon’ get a citation for indecent exposure. They’ll be taking Auburn down to child services for neglect.”
“Wait a minute. How does neglect play a part, sir? I would never neglect my child.”
“Neglect to hear her cries because her mother’s pussy’s about to be decimated, so you ain’t gon’ hear shit. Neglect to remember her gahdamn name. I suggest ya ass quit all that licking and shit,” he explained and pointed at my lips.
My pussy pounded so loudly between my thighs that I wondered if he could detect it from his place by my side. It had been so long since I’d had sex, and I was tired of using my toys to fulfill my needs.
He was talking real big. I only hoped that he could and would back it up. I needed to break my involuntary abstinence streak bad as hell. And I knew the perfect roughneck to break it up for me.
Chapter 11
Autumn
“You finished feeding her?” October asked, coming into his living room with a bowl and a glass of tea in his hand. We had returned to his place for the evening, and Auburn had woken up long enough to eat. He had chili cooking in his crockpot for our dinner all day.
“Yeah. She’s lying upstairs in the guest room now,” I replied.
“Cool. Go ahead and eat now,” he stated, sitting beside me.
“Thank you, baby.” I was starving, but I always made sure that I took care of Auburn’s needs first.
I leaned forward and grabbed my bowl of chili. I dug into it and enjoyed every savory bite, while he watched a football game on TV.
“Let me get that bowl for you, ma,” he stated after I finished eating.
He took my bowl, cup, and saucer to the kitchen. When he returned to the couch, he grabbed one of my legs. He removed my sock and placed my foot on his lap.
“What are you doing?”
“Giving you a foot massage. You walked a lot today,” he stated as I rested my elbow on the arm of the couch, while resting my head in my palm.
“Thank you, baby. It was a perfect day.”
“You’re perfect.”
“No. I’m not.”
