The air is dry going down the escalator at the John Wayne Orange County Airport in Santa Ana, California. This is my 3rd trip so I am familiar with the route from the airplane to baggage claim, and I can count on Demetri's driver Bryton, to be already waiting for me.
And there he is. Standing 6'3" and ever so fine! Bryton has a fun personality too, so it's no wonder Demetri has had him drive for him for over 10 years now. He smiles and his eyes follow from my long flowing hair, pauses at my breasts pushing out through my brown shirt, under my olive green blazer... and his smile deepens, as his eyes travel even lower to view my chocolate brown legs very visible in my short olive green skirt.
I return the smile and do a short run in my matching olive green stilettos into his open arms. "Bryton I am so glad to be in
California for a week! Texas is driving me near insane with it's unpredictable weather!" Bryton smiles, and I sense that he can care less what I am saying because for a moment, a brief moment, he gets to hold me in his arms."Bryton, where does Demetri' have you taking me to? I want to stop by the Hilton Anaheim to freshen up, no matter WHAT his intructions are!" In his sexy deep voice, and with a forced stern look Bryton replies "No Ma'am Ezzence, I have been instructed to take his Queen immediately to him! Or else!" This brings an instant frown to my face, and I can see Bryton caving in. "Ok, a quick, quick stop Ezzence because what he has planned is definitely worth getting there right away!"
Smiling, I walk through the crowd, only half noticing the gasps and whipped heads of men as I pass. I've been told time and time again that my walk does this amazing thing to my thighs that captivates men, and can grab the attention of the holiest pastor if he's not prayed up! However, it is a not a practiced walk, it comes naturally, so over the years I notice less and less the reactions that my friends usually tell me about later.
Just as I reach the sliding doors Bryton places his hands on my waist, "Ezzence, wait. He wants you to close your eyes for this."
Rolling my eyes, but very excited, I do as instructed, because I know Demetri' very well by now and it will never be anything that I expect, but always something I will scream and get very excited about.
I near lose focus, when Bryton reaches around and places his hands over my eyes. Sigh, the smell of his cologne, and the feel of his fit body up against me, it is very hard to remember that I am here for Demetri' and not his ever so sexy driver!!! Besides, I am sure that Bryton gets that reaction often from women. I remember last year, reading a book by the pool, and Bryton came outside to join Demetri' for a swim...sigh...a lady cannot forget those arms, fit and sexy, and those ever so firm thighs, and abs you can eat breakfast, lunch and dinner off of! Focus, Ezzence, Focus!!!
Bryton lifts his hand from my eyes and I begin screaming, forgetting instantly Bryton's good looks as my heart beats fast for love for my own sexy man!!! "Oh, Bryton, he does love me doesn't he??!!!" A crowd gathers as I scream and some of the ladies are screaming with me. In front of me is a chocolate brown, stretch Escalade limousine. There is writing on the side, in chrome cursive lettering, that says Ezzence and Demetri's World. Flowing through the window on top are at least 6 dozen roses and the sound of my favorite Keyshia Cole song 'You Complete Me' is coming from inside, filling the pickup area at the airport.
Tears fall down my cheeks as I step into the luxury vehicle, impressed by every bit of it as my eyes move back and forth in complete awe. There is a lazered light show going, leather seats, candles lit and YES, even a dance floor! I slide onto the leather seat as soon as I step into the limo because my legs are now shaking. I know that Demetri' is crazy about me, that is no secret. And the roses are far from impressing me because he has been sending them to me weekly in Texas, since we first met online last year. But the writing, on the side of the limo, is sketched in my brain and my heart is indeed racing because this trip just may take Demetri' and I to another level...oooo a dream come true if it does!!!
Bryton interrupts my daydreaming, "Ezzence, he said to give you this and have you open now." I take the package, in love with the pink wrapping with silver hearts and perfectly tied bow. I know this part, the beautiful wrapping, is not Demetri', because he would grow impatient with those sort of details, but probably his beautiful secretary Anna, who has pleasurable taste that matches mine...opening the package I lean back in the seat, awestruck again by Demetri's obvious love for me to have the finer things in life.
I pull the chocolate brown tissue paper back and the first thing that catches my eye is the shiny Dolce & Gabbana label attached to the silk emerald green gown. I peek inside and yes it is a size 9, making me smile because it would be a shame to not be able to fit into it! I can picture Demetri' proudly ordering the dress, not ashamed of the size at all, for his instant turn off is women under size 9 or over size 16, "You are the perfect size for me Queen" are words he repeats over and over when he holds me against his gorgeous body, making me melt every time because he holds me in a way, such a clinging way, as if he can never let go. He is near a dream come true for me. Even as much as I fantasize, I do not think I could have dreamed Demetri' up! He is the CEO of Glaze Entreprises. His main office is in Anaheim, California, but Demetri's company has offices world wide, so having him in one place, for a whole week, to myself, is indeed knowing that he loves me very much, because he is indeed the busiest African American man in America.
A Sexy African American man at that!!!!
I smile, remembering how when he kisses me, the world seems to stop... his lips are so full, so soft and so very sexy. His dimples catch my eye when he leans in close, and I love putting my hands on his head as we kiss, rubbing his soft silk hair, which is his favorite move! Melts him like butter. If I did not already have the ability to have anything my heart desire's with Demetri', that one move and me kissing him lightly on his neck, would seal the deal!
I relax on the 20 minute drive to the Hilton Anaeheim, loving how I am alone, in this luxurios world Demetri' has created for me.
"Ms. Ezzence, would you like a glass of wine?" I jump, and then start to laugh because I had no idea the waitress was inside the limo.
She is seated behind the bar, short red mini dress, with sexy red heels on, staring at me waiting for my reply. "No luv, but please do bring me a martini with a shot of Patron" I lean back again and smile, thinking of Bryton. I am sure he enjoys being employed by Demetri' because I can just imagine the fun he has in between work hours with the beautiful women Demetri' employs. And the women are always thick and sexy. Never itty bitty or skinny, not thick and sloppy, but toned and full in all the right areas. Indeed a black man's heaven to work for Demetri'!
Relaxed from my martini, a few minutes later, I feel the limo come to a stop and I know we have arrived to the Hilton Anaheim.
I slide out, with Bryton's help and walk in towards the elevators, so thankful that I am not on one of my business trips where I would have to stop at the desk and do check in. No, with Demetri' those little details are always covered. Growing impatient with the Hilton's busy elevator, my mind wanders to what exactly Demetri' has in store for us tonight. At this point, it really does not matter, because he knows the elaborate gifts and spoiling makes me horny indeed and all I desire is to sit on his lap and cum over and over again every hour of every day of my visit!
I push the PH12 button and grow anxious because I know how long I take to get dressed and I do not want to be not even a minute late. Stepping off the elevator directly into the elaborately laid Pent House room, I rush over to the window. Always loving the view. The view from the 12th floor is my favorite because it looks over the castle in the middle of Disneyland, and Demetri' chooses that room on purpose because of my obsession with Tinker Bell and all of the wonders of her world Disneyland brings about. I smile because I know already, somewhere in our plans this week he has paid for Disneyland for an hour, just for me, to explore Tinker Bell until I grow tired...which will take hours and hours...and I know he inwardly would rather be making love to me at his mansion or back in the Pent House, but he will entertain my obsession because he knows by doing so it gives him whatever he desires of me later that night.
2 hours later I slowly stroll towards the mini bar to find Bryton. I know he is having a drink because he has had to explain to Demetri' at this point that I insisted on dressing at the Pent House first before showing up. When I find him he smiles only slightly, and then his eyes light up again as he sees the perfect fit of the long silk gorgeous Dolce&Gabbana gown.
I place a soft kiss on his cheek as if to ask for a little mercy and with a look of instant forgiveness Bryton places his hand on the small of my back and leads me back to my personalized luxury limousine.
Barely settled in, enjoying the soft leather interior of the limo, my cell phone rings and Demetri's deep and sexy voice fills my ear when I answer.
"Aww, Papi, I am in heaven. You did not have to, at all. I would be just fine if you had of sent your Cadillac CTS, this you know."
He laughs, "Queen, your visits are too special to send such a simple vehicle, and this YOU know!"
We chat for a bit and I ask him a million questions about where he is having Bryton bring me to, which he never answers, just talks small talk, enquiring about my flight and asking if I love the dress.
"Of course Papi! How could I not?!"
15 minutes of conversation and then we say our 'love you's' and hang up.
The soundtrack to the movie Cadillac Records is now filling the limousine, and I close my eyes, sipping my 2nd martini with Patron that the waitress had wiating for me when I reentered the limo. I begin to relax, listening to Beyonce's version of Etta Jame's 'At Last'.
When Bryton opens the limo door I immediately recognize the front drive of Demetri's mansion.
I look up in surprise at Bryton and he looks away, which means he knows a lot, a lot more than he is willing to share.
As Bryton walks me up the stairs to the french double doors, the doors open and before he even appears I hear Demetri' say
Picking up my pace only slightly, for the heels I chose to wear with the gown are entirely too thin to walk fast in, I move towards his open arms. He whispers in my ear while hugging me tightly,
"I hope you are enjoying the dress Queen, because I am about to peel it off of you in less than an hour."
This news does not bother me at all because I want nothing more than to have him do JUST that!
Holding me close he walks me to his beautiful dining room. The candles are lit across the long table that could seat 25 people, and he sits me down in the chair right next to him. All through dinner Demetri's hands stay on the small of my back, or rub lightly on my arm.
And I return the attention by rubbing my fingers across his hands throughout our meal, and on his thighs and feeling his muscles tighten as we force ourselves through the beautiful dinner Cook has placed before us. Growing too anxious and opting to have dessert later, we make our way down the long hallway, and up the winding stairs toward's Demetri's room.
Candles are lit everywhere, and our words are short as we make our way to his beautiful California king sized bed. I love the long leather headboard that reaches the ceiling.
Memories of leaning my fully naked body against it last year as Demetri' pounded deep inside of me, make me begin to get moist.
Sensing that my mood has all the way arrived, Demetri' begins to remove the gown, gently, landing kisses on my shoulders, then arms, and on down towards the small of my back as he slides it off. I shake lightly as he goes to his knees after he removes it, hands lightly on my hips and continues to gently kiss me. His hand moves to the small of my back to lightly push me to lean over the end of the bed. Never taking his lips off me as I do. I feel his tongue as he spreads my legs with his hand, and when the tip of his tongue lightly grazes my clit, I begin to shake...
..."Papi, Papi, Papi"
..."Mmm, my Queen, you like?"
..."Yes! oh, ooo Papi!"
Spending what seemed like hours tasting every bit of me, I cannot take it anymore, so I pull on his arms, which he knows means that I have to taste him and now!
I turn over and sit up on the edge of the bed to face him. As I do Demetri's shaft sits swollen in front of me and I pull him gently closer. I lift off the bed just a little so that I can lick the beautiful mushroom tip. The scent of his cologne and bath wash washes over me and I go into another world. Tasting every inch of him, sliding my hands over him as my tongue explorers areas of his 9 and 1/2 inches I have yet to discover. It is probably 20 minutes before I come up for air, and as I see the look in his eyes looking up at him, I know I have pleased him beyond his wildest dreams.
I scoot back, teasingly, daring him with my eyes to follow me to the middle of his bed, where I know we will be for the next 5 hours, wide awake, repeating times before and discovering new positions we have yet to try.
With his eyes on my full breasts Demetri' follows me, and as I lay back, I feel his hands grab my breasts, loving the noises he is making as his fingers brush my hard nipples, and his hands cup my soft full breasts. Sucking lightly and his full lips taking in the right nipple and then over to the left, each move drawing a sound out of me.
My knees are bent, legs tight together and I open them, inviting him to lay on top of me, I want nothing more than to feel his hard abs and even harder cock in between me. Looking into my eyes, with his deep voice penetrating my soul, he says
"Queen your eyes captivate me, I can see deep into your soul and it's as if you are looking deep into mine." I only smile and kiss him, loving how his lips feel on mine.
Unable to take it anymore he enters me, deep, long, pushing as if he will never get a chance to be inside again, and I scream, loudly..."oh, oh, oh!"
...the noise making him push even deeper, stroking and yelling
"Ezzence, Ezzence, my queen, oh I love you"...
...hearing these words I cum, its squirting every where and without giving me a chance to take a breath he pushes again, stroking deeper and deeper into my walls, saying things that bring only a smile to my heart.
"Ezzence have my baby...my babies, have my heart, my soul...baby, I want you to be here, in California, leave Texas behind and be mine, right here, I do not think I can ever get enough of this!" With each word I reward him with wetness, as I cum over and over again.
After switching positions with what seemed like a hundred times, stoppin only to take long sips of water from the bedstand, hours later we lay back, in ecstasy, I'm staring at the stars through the window over his bed, my head resting on his arm, and his eyes are closed, heading into a deep sleep...with me laying there, in awe, full of thoughts of us being forever here, in Demetri's world.