The seen and unseen symbiosis relationship between Cheeks and Brutha is mutual and beneficial. The understanding is complementary and a liking to Ausar & Aset’s perfect harmonic association.
Tonight, Cheeks had the nerve to go roller skating and dancing with her girlfriend, knowing all too well it was not recommended for her to do so, after having an aggravated herniated disc, located in her lower back. Her immediate plan to overcome this particular thorny obstacle is to self medicate by numbing herself with expired prescription painkillers kept in the bathroom medicine cabinet. There was just no way Cheeks would miss this surprise birthday party for her favorite bestie, Trina.
One slip and fall could be all the difference which would re-synchronize her forecast and further delay Cheeks return to work from medical leave. Carrying her own roller skates in hand a fuming and pestering Brutha warned Cheeks if she attempts to skate, endangering her return to work status, he’s going to take her home and give her his own test to pass. On this night, it’s about to go down. After the running hot bath water ensures the mirrors to become foggy, the soaking slim thick’s tenacious precious body relaxes amidst through the steam. Brutha ensures Cheeks moans are echo’d and heard after testing her outer limits of comfort. Soon after the lights go out she’ll scream out in lust, squirm in pleasurable discomfort and shout a muffled whimper into their king size goose down pillows. It won’t be until then when Cheeks will later find out and have no doubt of what Brutha’s truly all about.
Brutha’s goal is to mix it then spice it up a bit by knocking the toothbrush out of its holder and give her some good ole fashion lovin’. Old fashion sweet lovin’ and be there for her as Cheeks expects him to be. He plans to do for her and hold on tight to her for dear life. Brutha has to make sure Cheeks doesn’t get tired or bored of him. As soon as Cheeks comes out of the bathroom, he’s gonna grab her hips, suck and kiss those lips, pull up that towel, to see how that body feels against his. It’s obvious her body does it for him. There’s something special about the way her hips and thighs wiggle as each step is taken towards him. The way her backside jiggles isn’t ordinary. Stunning to look upon and often hypnotizing to watch as she gracefully glides across the room. Painted full lips laced with her secret magical elixir, designed to ensure Brutha’s continuous obedience.
It’s a special event to witness especially when the baby is tucked away, fast asleep. As the towel casually comes off and hits the floor a waiting naked Brutha pause to catch his breath before he lets Cheeks feel her ribs shift and relocate from the left side to the right just as she knew he would.
Born on a cusp, Brutha a shrewd, prudent lover who puts careful thought behind his actions; one who is unlikely to blindly make decisions without preparation. Although the baby is not his what matters the child belongs to Cheeks. Brutha will treat baby girl as if she’s his own, without prejudice; free from judgement.
A heavenly blessed body and mind highly favored, Cheeks created a path of fortune for herself with an enormous overflowing treasure of wealth, hard to ignore. Cheeks is not an ordinary woman. The flexible ex-cheerleader is also an extraordinary woman with a heart as big as all out doors. He’s a complicated, freaky, type of Brutha. Brutha’s plan is to take her hand and go where no man has gone before. The goal is to penetrate so ever deeply into her until she’s forced to look back behind herself as if he earned bonus points and a whole new level of respect. As he entered, the lights in her head blinked and flashed repeatedly like an old school pinball machine on tilt. The pressure and the blood rushed to her head which made Cheeks a little dizzy as Brutha’s squat and shiver position delivered the most intensified pleasure ever. This new beginning for Cheeks throbbed instantly upon entry. She felt strange and awkward as if were in foreign territory without a passport. To resist and struggle would be meaningless. Without a chorus, Cheeks sang a brand new harmonic symphony; orchestrating notes performed in sequence while Brutha’s planted Harlem flag sprouts, waving proudly in the air, ever so boldly.
Baby Powder Blue silk sheets once in the linen closet and on the bed suddenly hits the floor. A red velvet scarf gently placed around Cheeks neck, fasten and slightly tighten. It’s too good to be true and Brutha can’t take his eyes off of her submission position laying underneath him. What will it take to tap into her darkest hidden fantasies? What will it feel and be like to climb inside of her crawl space? He ponders if it would be okay to stray away from their normal sexual routine by traveling across Cheeks body, stamping her crevices, creeks and valleys like a passport. As Brutha turns forward another page in their chapter, pleased to have placed a smile upon her face. He lowers himself and explores all of his options armed only with a napkin and a spoon.
Trees pregnant bursting with life. The pollen count is on the rise and registers high. Birds chirping symbolizing spring giving more of a reason for them to sing. The change of the seasons is in the air. Squirrels dance across the lawn without a care. It’s Sunday. The sunshines reflection peaks through the purple window curtain across her glistening face. The scent of white linen fragrance fills the air. Brutha captured the moment and sits in a chair to watch her get dressed. He observed the way she brushed and combed her hair. He couldn’t help but to stare. Brutha must have counted each and every stroke and memorized every single curve on her face. At that very moment the world slowly moved, then stop. Just for a moment. It’s difficult to describe in text on a blog. It’s something that should be experienced in order to capture its very essence, without any interruptions. Shadows of life…
From the vanilla scented aroma from the bath & body works lotion she use, to the secret perfume she applied, the neurotic impulse explodes another erection. This attraction is more than an passion. Her three-ring circus brought upon a performance from Cheeks pierced nipples to the her tongue ring, to her navel piercing, to his finger ring straight to her clitoris piercing. The sensation forced her to sing a second muffled oration.
Brutha turned Cheeks sideways, then flipped her over onto her back cuffing and placing her legs across his shoulders. Both of Cheeks big toes began to bang against the headboard. Her hands and arms placed above her head in a submission style of surrender. Cheek’s mouth flew opened wide as the strength and width of his magnificent girth forced Cheeks to briefly lose consciousness for a moment, only to awaken slightly embarrassed. Cheeks mutters, “I hate when that happens.” (Cheeks chuckles silently to herself while sadly counting down the days to return back to work)