With Faith & Love

It was Tuesday and Grandma Aultmon was on her way to teach class at the college.

“Janese if you and Jett go out-“

“Grandma I’m leaving right after you do,” Janese interrupted.

“Excuse me! See ya’ later.”

“Bye grandma.” As soon as she heard Grandma Aultmon walk out she called Jett. “Hey …yea…yea I’m ready…and I can’t know now because…okay.” She closed the phone and walked outside. Janese stood there or about two minutes before a blue Benz pulled up. The driver got out and opened the door for Janese. She hoped in and they rode past the beach and turned into a gravel dirt patrrourrounded by trees. The car stopped and the driver let Janese out the drove off. She opened her cell and called Jett again. “Now what do I do…okay.” She hung up and began walking around a tiny corner. Beyond some shrubs was a beautiful beach house. Off to the side was a thin trail of roses. Janese started the trail and came upon another clearing that led to a beach. Jett was sitting on a blanket patiently waiting. Janese took her sandals off and walked up to him. Jett saw her approaching and stood to greet her.

“Hey lady,” he said with a smile. Jett kissed Janese on her forehead and wrapped his arms around her waist. Janese put her arms around his neck and kissed his nose.

“Hey yourself. This is a beautiful beach.” She snuck a look behind him and saw a small black bag. Jett didn’t want to waste anytime and he pulled Janese down on the blanket with him.

“The last thing on my mind is the beach.”

“What’s first,” Janese asked in a seductive voice. Jett brushed his thumb across her lips and slowly down her neck.

“You. Pleasing you and having the chance to be near you. Can I kiss you?” Janese moved herself between Jett’s legs.

“Is that all you want to do?” He swallowed hard and closed his eyes. She was sitting in just the right spot and it gave him a serious hard on.

“Not even close.” He brought her face to his and their lips touched for the first time. It was light at first then it slowly deepened. Janese opened her mouth wide enough to take in Jett’s bottom lip. He slid his hand through her hair and pulled her deeper. Janese took her hand and slid it up and down Jett’s chest, feeling out every muscle. He took his tongue and licked and sucked on her top lip. When they finally ran out of air, Janese licked her lips and stared at Jett.

“No one has ever kissed me like that before.”

“Like wise,” he whispered, pecking her lips. Jett put his arm around her and licked her earlobe. Janese shuddered and let out a soft whimper. “Let me love you.” She didn’t give a verbal response but Jett heard every word. “Lay on your stomach.”

“What are you-“

“Shhhh, lady. Don’t speak, just let me do my thing.” Je die did as she was told and rolled on her stomach. Jett lifted her shirt over her head and she used it as a pillow. He pulled some oil out of the black bag and began to massage her back. Deep strong strokes glided across her skin. He rolled Janese’s skirt as high as nature would allow and let his hands journey along her creamy caramel thighs. Jett’s hands rested in her arch as he passed along her outer lips. Janese coaxed him on with mild convulsions and soft moans as his hands slid under her skirt and found her ass. Jett put his face close to Janese’s legs and began to kiss them. Slowly. Softly. Gently. She smells just like Lady Godiva, Jett thought to himself. Jett’s body arched, slowly pushing his swollen manhood closer and closer against her body. Janese moaned and her body cringed with pleasure. Jett’s manhood expanded even more as he thought about how nice it would be to make love to Janese right there on the beach. Instead he rolled her skirt back down and slid her shirt back over her head. Hold up! Janese thought. I know that’s not it! Jett rested his body in between Janese’s legs and nestled his face in between her breasts. Janese let out a giggle.

“What’s so funny,” he asked, lifting his face.

“That tickled,’ she said, running her fingernails through his wavy black hair. Jett outlined Janese’s lips with his tongue.

“What time do you have to be home?”

“By midnight,” Janese answered, running her foot along the back of Jett’s leg.

“It’s only twelve fifteen,” he whispered. “And all I wanna do is make love to you.” Janese expanded her tongue inside of Jett’s ear.

“What are we waiting for?” Jett picked Janese up and carried her back to the beach house. When they got inside she asked to be put down. “I want to go to the kitchen for a minute.”

“You’re lucky I still need to do one more thing,” Jett answered, playfully slapping her on her butt. “J-E-L-L-O!” Janese gave him a long, deep, wet kiss.

“Think about that while you wait.”

“Yea baby,” Jett hollered, trying to sound like Austin Powers. He skipped his way up the steps while humming to himself. Janese walked in the kitchen and opened the refrigartor.

“He ain’t the only one with tricks up his sleeve.” She pulled out a can of whip cream. There was nothing else interesting so she made her way to the steps. She started walking up until she saw a feather duster in the shape of a glove. “That should make an interesting toy.” Janese picked it up and continued her way up the steps. When she got to the top there were two doors. She had no trouble deciding a door because Jett made another rose petal trail. She walked the trail and pushed the door open. Janese’s jaw dropped when she saw the room. In the middle of the room was a huge wooden canopy bed. Long silk drapes hung from all sides. Janese continued the trail until she was standing in front of the silky sheeted mattress. Lying on the mattress was a neat stack of petals and a letter. Janese picked it up and began reading.

Lady,
My feelings for you remain so profound, so priminal, so real, that I lack the ability to voice them. Why does God fell that I am worthy of one of His angels? But I\'ve learned not to question His gifts, but instead, to cherish them as I do the air I breathe. I promise to protect this beautiful friendship that we have. To appreciate and always praise you. I stand in awe of you every time I lay my eyes upon you. You are the most beautiful creation that I have ever seen. Maybe one day I\'ll create a phrase that fully encompasses my feelings. Something deeper that the phrase I love you. My heart skips a beat every single time I look into your eyes or hear the simple mention of your name.

I love you

Nessie, baby, I mean every word that’s on this paper and I hope that you will allow me, right now, to show you how much you mean to me.

Your man,
J. Jackson
P.S Turn around

Janese’s eyes were watery and her face was red. When she turned around she saw the man of her dreams leaning against the wall wearing red silk pants and matching top. And it was open. She had dropped the whip cream and feather duster on the floor. Jett walked towards her and took her in his arms. He reached down and kissed the tears off Janese’s face and looked into her eyes. She stood there with her arms around his neck and tears on her face. Jett took a little remote out his pocket and pushed the button. A fireplace behind the bed lit up and they sat down on a blanket.

“I want to finish what we started.” Jett gently slid Janese’s shirt back off. He kissed her softly on her neck with one breast in his hand and slowly began to massage. He moved from her neck to the other breast and slowly licked and kissed on it. Janese moaned with pleasure as Jett kissed lower and lower on her stomach and around her waist. He pulled her skirt and panties off at the same time. Janese propped herself on her elbows and watched him take off his silk top, reveling a perfect chocolate muscular chest. Jett sat at her feet and opened her thighs and began to kiss and lick them as if his life depended on it. When he approached Janese’s secret garden he took his time. First, nuzzling his lips against hers, kissing them and then adding a gentle lick. Jett’s eyes glanced up at Janese’s face and watched her nibble on her bottom lip and roll her head around. Covinced he was doing his duty, Jett put his tongue inside of her and felt Janese’s back arch up and she let out a loud moan. Not wanting her to have an orgasm, he began his way back up her body. When they were face to face, Jett looked deep into Janese’s watery eyes.

“Can I come in?” Janese wrapped both legs around his waist. Jett stood and carried Janese back to the bed. He took the pile of petals and spread them all over the bed, then propped three pillows against the headboard. Jett climbed in and leaned against the pillows. “Come here.” He patted his leg. Janese decided to make it a little more exotic so she walked to the foot of the bed and began a slow crawl to Jett. This really turned Jett on and he grinned like a child in a candy store. When she got right to his face she kissed him and slid his pants down and took them off. Jett’s erection sprung to life like a jack-in-the-box and Janese’s eyes oogled at the sight of it. She grinned and straddled him. Jett buried his face in her breasts and pressed them together. He gently bit her erect nipples as his erection screamed for release. Jett rolled Janese on her back and made himself comfortable right on her pussy. He reached underneath on of the pillows and pulled out a condom. Protective soul, janese thought to herself, very pleased that she didn’t have to say anything. Jett opened it with his teeth and rolled the condom on his penis. Janese wrapped her legs around his waist and guided him into her love chamber. She winced when she felt his swollen head spread her apart.

“Do you want me to stop,” Jett asked when he saw the look on her face.

“No, I’m okay,” Janese whispered, arching her back so Jett could slid into her some more. When Jett was completely inside of Janese he didn’t move. He gave her time to get used to the feeling. A couple of minutes later his back arched as her walls compressed. Again…again…again. Jett began to recite his love poem in Janese’s ear as he passed one stroke at a time. Her eyes filled with more tears as he talked, moaned an licked her ear.

“Baby you’re so, ahhhh, beautiful. Your body is so soft,” Jett moaned as he rubbed his hands all over Janese’s thighs and ass. He kissed and sucked on her breasts as his rhythm increased. Janese locked her legs around him.

“Take your time, baby.” Jett nodded and slowed his stroke.

“Every time I look into your eyes or hear the simple mention of your name. I love you.” He finished the poem. “I love you…I love you…I love you,” was all Jett kept repeating with well-calculated slow and steady pumps. Jett moved with so much fire and passion that they both started to sweat and he kicked the blankets off the bed.

“Ahhh, Jett,” Janese moaned as her body started to shake. Jett sensed her coming orgasm so he took one of her legs and put it over his shoulder. “Ahhhh you’re too deep,” she hollered, clawing her nails into his back. Jett picked up his speed, thrusting himself in and out, in and out. He lifted her other leg and went even deeper.

“Baby you’re so soft and sweet!” Jett began thrustin harder into janese. “Ahhhh!” They came to a climax together, shaking in each other’s arms. He rested Janese’s legs on the bed and started to get up.

“Stay,” Janese whispered, pulling him back down.

“Okay,” Jett whispered, sliding his fingers through her hair. He picked up a rose petal and brushed it across her eyes and lips then kissed them. The two of them lay their slowly regaining their energy in the bed of petals.