almost okay

SEVERAL DEATHS IN
THE FAMILY
Chapter Twelve: The Music Played - Felina? She Whirled

Felina kicked off her boots and turned her back to me. She was wearing skin-tight Baby Phat jeans. I reached around her and unfastened her belt, slid the zipper down on them, then grasped the denim on each side of her glorious ass and tugged downward. Felina wriggled back and forth, giggled and took a swig of tequila as her pants hit the floor. Bending over, I held the bunched material at her ankles while she stepped out of her jeans. On her right ass cheek Felina had a tattoo of the Baby Phat logo, the curious cat wagging its tail, in the exact same position as the logo on her jeans.

“Cute tat,” I said, brushing my lips across it. “Kitty cat... Titty tat...”

Felina giggled some more. “Thanks,” she said.

“Now don't move,” I ordered her.

I ran my hands over her soft flesh, around the mounds of her rump, slowly down the sides of her thighs, squeezed her plump calves, leaned in close and breathed in a lungful of her scent. She was getting excited. I looked up at her sweet face. Felina chewed softly on her luscious lower lip; her eyelids drooped. My hands roamed up and under her white cotton panties, through to the front, brushing past her full bush of pubic hair, up and over her warm tummy. I took a handful of ass flesh in each of my palms, squeezed firmly, lifted up and away and took in more of her aroma as the cheeks parted and Felina melted the rest of the way.

“Bend over,” I said.

Felina put the tequila bottle on the floor when she bent forward, steadied herself on the arm of the chair at the writing desk as I ran my mouth all over her beautiful round ass. I chewed at the panties, tugged them taut through her crack, nipped at the soft round mounds of flesh that filled my hands. Felina's breathing got heavier as I worked my face deeper, exploring her musky center with my tongue and lips, rubbing my beard and stubble all around her brown cheeks. With the panties pushed to one side, I made a meal of her, ate until Felina bathed my face in her juices, her legs quivering uncontrollably to the point where I thought she might not be able to stand.

“Mmmm,” I said as I slurped away. “Lat's light labee, let it lowww...mmmm...”

Felina's hand was on my cock, squeezing and rubbing it through my underwear as she cooed and moaned with pleasure. When her orgasm subsided, she turned slowly towards me, peeled her ZZ Top tee up and over her head, reached behind and unfastened her bra. I just watched as she slid the straps forward and over her shoulders, freeing those two beautiful globes of breast flesh, which bobbed and bounced as she bent down and kneeled before me on the floor. “Hand me a pillow,” she said as she steadily rubbed and stroked me.

After putting the pillow under her knees, Felina let her head drop into my lap, her hot breath driving me crazy as she chewed and licked right through the material, her slender fingers gliding over my torso, up and under my shirt and over my nipples, her soft hair tickling and teasing my stomach. I let my head slip back, my eyes close. Suddenly I felt the magical wet warmth of the inside of her mouth as Felina bobbed up and down in slow rhythm on my joint, her fingers still gently tweaking my nipples. “Oh my god...” I moaned as she pulled up and began swirling her tongue around the shaft, then up and down its length before taking it back inside her mouth and working it hard.

It didn't take long before I was on the edge. Felina had moved her hands to my crotch, cupping me with one hand while working the base of the shaft in a tight grip with the other as she noisily increased the speed of her mouth motions. “If...you...keep...that up...I'm gonna...”

“I want you to,” she said with a lustful smile as she continued to stroke my cock. “Go ahead, baby.” A couple more tongue swirls around the head. “Give it to me. I really want it.” Then she got serious, bobbing faster and faster, twisting her head back and forth so it felt like a dozen tongues were working on me at once.

In a matter of seconds I exploded like I never had before... a throbbing wave of pleasure, intense, lengthy and strong.

“I like it here in Dallas,” I said when I got my senses back. “The people are real friendly.”

“Go get me a beer,” she said, licking off her fingers. “I need to get this taste out of my mouth.”

* * * * * * * * * * *

I woke up naked on top of the sheets. It was still dark outside and I could hear the sound of rushing water from the bathroom. The alarm clock read 4:38. A minute later Felina emerged from the john dressed in bra and panties, pulling her tee shirt on over her head. “I'm sorry, but I have to get out of here,” she said. “My boyfriend will kill me if he finds out I didn't come home all night.”

“You have a boyfriend?”

“Don't worry,” she said. “He doesn't live with me or anything. In fact he's in San Antonio right now and won't be back until later. But his people will know if I'm gone all night.”

“What do you mean 'his people'?”

“Actually, he's kind of a thug,” she said. “Real macho. Mostly just posing, though. He told me he was in a gang once, but I don't believe him.”

“Why not?” I asked.

“Because he can be a real sweetheart, that Hector,” she said.

“Hmm...Hector, eh?...Does he have any tattoos, by chance?” I asked.

“He's Mexican,” she said as she pulled on her jeans. “Of course he has tattoos.”

“I don't suppose one of them is a pair of crossed knives on top of a big Mexican flag...?”

Felina looked at me and her eyes widened as her face took on a puzzled appearance. Then she finished my sentence. “On his chest. Yes. How did you...?”

Fuck my luck, I thought. Just how in the hell was I going to tell this sweet, beautiful girl who I'd just made love to, who made me forget every single one of my problems and satisfied my every sexual desire like few women had ever done before... How was I going to explain to her how I knew?

How was I going to tell Felina that there was a photograph and description of her boyfriend in my briefcase and that I had driven all the way from Kansas City for the sole purpose of killing him?

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