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Let's Play Ball
Book: Let's Play Ball Read Online Free
Author: Lolah Lace
Tags: interracial romance, forbidden romance, interracial erotica, Interracial erotic romance, interracial sex, interracial romance bwwm, interracial romance black woman white man, balls to the walls, infidelity sex
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don’t
want any trouble. What happens if you think I’m
attractive?”
    “ I do think you’re very
attractive. I’m sure every straight man does.”
    “ Well it has been my
experience that when a man wants something or somebody, a little
gold band has never stopped them.”
    There was a weird silence that passed
between us. I stood to gage her closely. She bit her bottom lip and
her eyes scanned my entire body. She was checking me out like I had
done to her many times since we met. She had the same surge I had
the minute we laid eyes on each other.
    “ Kari, maybe I’m different
from other guys. Maybe the gold band means something to me.” I was
lying. I wanted to fuck her ten ways until Sunday.
    “ Maybe, only time will tell.
I know me. I know that if you ask me to jump I will say how high.
So I will stay away from you and hope that you never ever say
jump.” She shrugged and crossed her arms under her
chest.
    Just as if the conversation didn’t get
inappropriately intense Kari turned on her heels and jogged away
leaving me standing on the playground. I didn’t know what to do
with the information she bestowed upon me. I just remained there
and took it all in. I watched as she got in her silver Camry and
drove away from the park, away from me.
    This attraction was different than
before. Remotely different than that one time four years ago when I
cheated on Tess. I was sloppy drunk, it was Superbowl Sunday and it
was with some random chick from the bar. I had seen that random
chick around but she was nobody to me. She definitely wasn’t
someone I had to see at baseball games and practices.
    I held that little Superbowl
indiscretion to myself. I didn’t even tell Mike. I learned that
excessive alcohol and judgment calls don’t mix. I am a grown up now
and drinking like I’m still back in college is really not an
option.
    My brother thinks I have a perfect
marriage and a perfect wife. I do. I think. But if it’s so perfect
why am I constantly thinking of Kari? If I slept with Kari and it
went bad I would have to see her three times a week. I’m getting
ahead of myself. It’s not going to happen. I felt so guilty the
last time and I was too wasted to actually know what was happening.
There’s no way I’m putting myself through that again.
    I walked through the playground, pass
the basketball court, pass the two baseball diamonds and into the
parking lot. I got in my car and drove home in the fog her words
produced.
    When I got home Tess was in the kitchen
feeding the kids breakfast. I kissed her on the cheek. She said
something about me smelling stinky. I remember the kids laughing
but I was zoned out. I had other things on my mind.
    I jogged the stairs two at a time until
I made it to the bathroom. I turned on the shower and started to
peel off my clothes. Stripped down and naked, I took a hard look at
myself. I peered into the mirror over the sink. I exhaled when I
thought of her, Kari. All I had to say was jump.
    I got in the shower and let the hot
water wash over my back. I closed my eyes and let the water ran
over my face. It felt so good under the jets. I grabbed the
bodywash and squeezed a wad in the palm of my hand. I rubbed my
chest, one pec at a time in small circles. I thought of Kari, her
lips, her tits and her lovely ass in those Levis the first time we
met.
    I imagined Kari’s hands in place of
mine, her hands examining my chest. Her hands massaging my arms and
shoulders. Her fingers skimming my abs. I traced my hand down to my
crotch. I took my energized cock in my wet hand. I opened my eyes
just for a second. I was rock hard in the shower thinking of her. I
rolled my wet fingers over my cockhead and stroked my fingers down
the shaft. I gripped my evil twin firmly. I started to rub my shaft
up and down, slowly at first. I wonder what Kari’s pussy taste
like? Shit. I started to move my hand faster, and faster, and
faster. I was shaking my cock like I was shaking dice in the game
of Yahtzee.
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