REVOLVING DOORS...
(Excerpt from the 2017 Winter Block Buster - Stepper Love: A Journey Into the World of Chicago Style Steppin)
Kiesha waved goodbye
and proceeded on her way to Carlton’s condo. Upon her arrival, she entered the
personal code he gave her and pulled right into the gated below-the-ground
parking garage. She immediately observed Carlton waiting for her at the
elevators. Fortunately for her, his condo came with two designated parking
spots near the elevators, so she did not have to search for one.
Once back in the condo, Kiesha seductively disrobed as she continued
up the spiral case stairway. Carlton
immediately grabbed the remote to cue up some love-making music and began removing his clothes as well. He met
Kiesha at the top of the stairs, where she was waiting
for him, butt-ass naked.
“Damn! You are a Goddess!” Carlton proclaimed, as he dropped to his knees
and crawled up to her. He began kissing
her perfectly manicured toes and feet and worked his way up her legs until he
reached the zone of no return. There
he found the place he longed to be and allowed his warm breath to saturate
Kiesha’s garden until the flower petals receded, the bud pulsated, and the dew
dripped. That’s when Carlton sucked her sheness
as though attempting to express honey to feed the entire country. Kiesha
could no longer maintain her balance and allowed herself to give in to the
hurricane taking place between her legs. Carlton pulled her down to the floor
with the assistance of her already weakened knees. From there, he moved up to
her soft and sexy stomach, pausing to nibble on her navel just before taking
the flight to her perky breast and firm nipples. He licked on and around each
nipple until Kiesha moaned in anticipation. She could feel his pulsating
manhood against the lips of her vagina and with her other lips she whispered, "Let's go slow walkin, C."
Without hesitation, Carlton reached down and slowly guided his Benz into her Mercedes. Kiesha cried out,
Oh, my God!” As she experienced the same chemical reaction, she felt the
first time they danced. Just then Carlton whispered in her ear, " Baby
I am so sorry I withheld this from you that weekend. I didn’t…”
"Shhhhh," Kiesha cut him off . “We are here now, Baby. Slow walk with me”. And upon request Carlton slowly finessed each
successive stroke, building up to a crescendo, ensuring he hit the rafters every time. And every time,
Kiesha cried. Literally, she cried as she whispered, “It
hurts so good." And with that acknowledgment, the two of them
reached a symphonic orgasm. Their bodies simultaneously electrified producing
melodic breaths of satisfied exhaustion.
Anybody
got a towel. Kiesha ain’t the only one
pleasingly exhausted!
As if reading her
mind, Carlton asked, “Would you like to
shower with me?” Kiesha's eyes gave the response, and they disappeared into
the elevator.
From that point
forward, Carlton continued to do any and everything for Kiesha. He would even
book flights to various destinations to
accompany her on extended layovers. Kiesha was in love. Was Carlton the one?
Well,
he was. But someone forgot to clue her in!
It was the weekend
before the annual Thanksgiving Ball in L-town and Kiesha had an unexpected
extended layover in Atlanta. Carlton was unable to meet her there due to
preparation for the steppin set. She understood. Her vajayjay did not.
Kiesha had been on a
continuous itinerary since Labor Day,
which was also the last time she saw Carlton. As she lay in her beautiful room
at the Four Seasons Luxury Hotel in the heart of midtown Atlanta, all she could
think about was Carlton making love to her. “You
may as well stop reminiscing because he’s
not coming,” she thought to herself.
She even failed to bring her terminator. “What in the hell am I supposed to do? I have not been held by my man
in two months. Sometimes, I hate this job. Fuckin’ with my love life.
Got-Damn!” she yelled out loud.
Just then, Kiesha
heard her cell phone vibrating. It was none other than…
“Hey Kiesha Baby, I was just thinking about you. Where you at this
weekend? Dimples asked. I am back in the ATL until after Christmas”.
Awh
shit, this crazy girl is about to throw away a good thing. Don’t do it Kiesha!
Don’t do it! She ain’t gonna listen. Can she hear me?
The front desk rang
Kiesha’s room to advise her of a guest
waiting in the lobby and requested
permission to escort him up to her room. "Yes,
please and thank you."
“Damn Girl. Can a brother
take off his clothes first? Dimples laughed, as he climbed into bed with
Kiesha, over and over again. And, every night until she flew back to the O.
So, I guess she just couldn’t call Kandi Burrus
up and have her
deliver that tube of Kandi Kisses lipstick, huh?
“Baby, I know. I miss you too. I am just so exhausted from this last leg and extended
layover. And anyway, I would not be much fun this weekend, I am just not in a
steppin party mood. Really, I would much rather go to sleep in my own bed and
walk around in my own space. Maybe you can come to the O when the weekend set is over.” Kiesha said, secretly
hoping he would not. She was totally sexed out and had nothing left to give her
beloved Carlton.
"Awh Kiesha, I'm tryin' to understand. But
Baby look, it's been two months, and I know my Shit
is screaming for me. Tell me I’m wrong.” Carlton pleaded.
“Yes, Dearest. Yo Shit has been screaming AND creaming for you. But you will have to come and
get it. I am too tired to make the drive or fight for a flight at this late
date.” Kiesha responded.
“Alright, Alright, check this out. I’m gonna skip
the day set and leave first thing Sunday morning. Baby, I have got to have my
Shit back. I feel like a Sucka on Crack about to have a heart attack! You feel
me? Carlton said.
“I feel you,
Baby. So, I’ll see you this Sunday afternoon then?” Kiesha replied with a
giggle.
“Awh, hell new
Baby. You will see me for Breffus!’’ Carlton laughed, with
every degree of seriousness. “I love you
Goddess. Be sweet until you get this heat. Got me talkin all crazy and shit. Wait until I get there. I got somethin for ya azz!”
“You are so crazy C. I love you too. I’ll have
your Breffus ready, just let
yourself in and come on upstairs when you get here. See you soon”. Kiesha said as she hung up the phone.
So, you just gone be
nasty Huh? You could at least wait a whole week. Damn!
Kiesha managed to
maintain a relationship with both Carlton and Dimples, and neither of them knew
about the other. However, she could tell that Carlton was getting serious and
she was afraid he was headed toward the M word. As much as she wanted to be
married, she thought, to Carlton; Dimples had
given her cause for pause. She really needed to come clean because Carlton was
nothing less than a gentleman to her. Well, except
when he was deprived of his Shit,
then he was more of a rogue beast!
“Guess who’s coming back in town?”
“Dimples!” Kiesha screamed.
“Yes, Baby! Open the door!”
Dimples said while standing on her front
porch.
Two days later, Dimples
and Kiesha were still lying around the house in their robes enjoying the cold
weather, but inside. When the doorbell rang, Kiesha assumed it was yet another
V-day gift from Carlton. She eagerly ran to the foyer and opened the front
door, only to discover Carlton standing there with a tiny black box in his
hand. “Who’s Porsche, Kiesha?”
I knew it. You just fucked up Girl. I thought you
wanted to be married?
Just Stupid and Nasty!
Until Next Time!!!
- CeleXy
