CHAPTER 2.1

Two days after the intense pussy licking and sucking that had happened at the restaurant.

Elijah had traveled to another state for some business strategies and marketing, leaving only his woman at home.

She was at home bored and she barely had friends. She decided she was going to spend most of her time in the kitchen,? baking,?cooking, and frying and then she would invite her neighbor next door with her kids over to her house when she was done baking the cookies and was about to wash the plates and clean the oven,?she noticed there was a fault with the kitchen sink and a loose knot in one of the cupboard.

Picking up her phone,? she scrolled through the contacts and dialed the plumber guy number, "I'll be expecting you in the next 20minutes" and the call ended.

"Let me go clean up before he comes,? I can't be smelling of the kitchen, ugh" she got to her room and picked out a short skirt that almost showed her under the butt and a crop off the shoulder top that revealed most of her cleavages.

She had gotten dressed and went downstairs to open the door for the plumber guy.

"Hi,? come on in" she invited smiling sheepishly

"Hi,? I'm Mustapha,? but you can call me Musty," he told her entering the house and she closed the door behind me,? following her to the kitchen,? he set the box that contains tools on the kitchen counter.

"So where's the problem?" he asked her

"Here" she pointed to the sink, she continued "I don't know what is wrong with the sink,? the water is slow to go and the tap is seizing."

"Okay, let me get to work then."

He didn't waste time fixing the problem and telling her that whenever the sink is slow to drain,? she should use a drainer to drain down the water. She paid him and he was set to go,? but she blocked his way, looking at him lustfully.

"Why don't you chill for some while, you know I made some cookies and there are juices and wines,? anyone you want"

She was standing an inch closer to him, he could see her boob and already hard nipples, he thought in his mind that whatever she was up to,? he was down for it,? shrugging his shoulders he gave her the perfect answer she was expecting to hear from him.

"Okay, no problem,? I'd love some cookies with a bottle of Andre"

"Yaay" she squealed,? she thought in her mind that she had allowed him to fuck her,? after all, he's cute and big and oh,? he's hot she thought. She hurriedly arranged what he had asked for on a tray and went to set it on the marble center table in the living room,? backing him and bending well enough to reveal her ass to him.

"You,? this is nice,? I could eat this ass though," He thought his member already throbbing.

She took a seat beside him, "so tell me "Mustapha",? where are you from" she started,? taking a bite of the cookie.

"I'm half American and half Syrian, my mom is Syrian and my dad,? well you know already" he chuckled slightly.

"Wow, Syria",? she repeated, " how did you come about the name Musty?"