Hope

By: Bleu Grae´

If it’s meant to be, it will be.  Hope thought as she purchased her plane ticket to New Mexico. Another $526.00 spent, round trip, to see her “boo thing”. To Hope, it wasn’t money wasted, more of an investment or experience.  Every time she purchased a flight, her conscience sent her on a guilt trip.

Why he doesn’t buy your tickets? He could at least pay half. After all, you’re putting in time and wasting money. You shouldn’t have to pay to fly miles to give away your pussy. You could do that with the nigga down the street, FOR FREE– her phone ranged interrupting her thoughts. 

“ Hey”, she said as she spoke softly into the receiver.

“ Baaaaby, are you all set? Why you sound like that?” exclaimed Roy.

“ Nothing just tired that’s all. But, yeah, I got the flight. Leaves tomorrow morning at 9”.

“Cool, cool. I’ll be there. Rest up! “

“Later”. Hope stayed on the line making sure that Roy hung up. She started to call her girlfriend, Nene, to catch her up but decided against it. She knew Nene would talk against what she is doing and tell her how stupid she’s being. Hope didn’t have time for any one to confirm what she already knew deep down inside.

Roy had a strong hold on Hope. Each time they spoke, it seemed like Roy genuinely cared about what was going on in her life; he listened to her, consoled her, encouraged her, and made her feel important. That’s all Hope wanted a guy to do for her. She didn’t need sex, company, money, drama or exclusivity. All she valued and craved was loyalty.
After packing, Hope decided to take a nice long bath. She ensured that every strand of unwanted hair was removed from her body. While admiring her pretty bald-headed kitty she smiled to herself saying, “ I’m finally going to give it up. He better tear it up like he’s been claiming”. She grabbed her towel and hopped out. Off to bed she went. …

Roy was on time to meet Hope at baggage claim. He was grinning ear to ear as she walked towards him. As usual, they had breakfast, went food shopping for their love den, and enjoyed one another’s company. Roy pulled up to an awning that read “Orva Spa”.

“What we doing now?” asked an excited Hope.

“ I have a surprise for you at home. Tonight is special. I’ll be back to pick you up in about a hour” said Roy.

Hope couldn’t wait for Roy to pick her up. Going against the grain, she texted Nene to let her girl know how wrong she was about Roy.  She just had to share her excitement with some one who knew all about her love affair and journey to find her beau.  In between her conversation, she received a text from Roy. He was outside waiting. As she walked towards the car, he pulled out a traditional Mexican Sombrero and maracas. Hope, confused, went along with the flow.

Hope was astonished by the Mexican décor of Roy’s place. Colorful Serape, Del Sol flags, and bandanas dropped from the ceiling to the floors. Beautiful Mariachi music played in the background as the aroma of cilantro and lime filled the air. Hope was so pleased with her boo. She couldn’t contain herself.

Facing Roy she began to slowly deprive herself of clothing.  It didn’t take long for Roy to get the hint and undress himself too. They shared a passionate kiss before delicately falling to the floor. Hope was eager to make it up to Roy for all that he’s done for her. He was a great friend, a nice man, and after all he waited eight months to get to this point.

Filled with desire Hope straddled Roy and cautiously French kissed his chest, making her way down. Finally reaching his manhood, Roy stopped her. He whispered in her ear, “I got too much respect for you to do that.”

 Submissively, Hope proceed on her back, waiting for him to enter her. He teasingly pulled down his pants revealing his silk boxers. Hope was getting anxious. Gazing in his eyes and mouthing, “I want you.” Roy finally removed boxers.

And there it stood… Three and a quarter of an inch of hard cock.