“Well, aren’t you a good housewife!” She joked.
“Well I’ve got to try my best for you gorgeous” He replied.
Haifah blushed, looking to the adjoining door of her flatmate.
“Shhhhhh!” She whispered, holding a hand over his mouth, “Don’t say stuff like that in case Bethany hears!”
Tim laughed, cheekily squeezing her ass and kissing her before she could stop him.
“If you say so,” he said, sticking his tongue out playfully.
The chicken would take at least a half hour to cook, probably closer to an hour. Tim set an alarm on his phone and he and Haifah returned to Haifah’s half of the apartment, through the door to her living area. She had a large three seat sofa, and a TV in the corner. The room, being a student apartment, felt quit devoid of humanity. There were no posters or art on the walls, and the flooring was clearly chosen for its utility over its aesthetics.
Tim sat in the middle of the sofa, stretching both arms out wide and laying them across the top of the sofa. Haifah entered behind him, wearing sweatpants and a jumper. She closed the door behind her, before pulling her jumper off over her head exposing her bra-less chest.
She turned away from him, bent over, and pulled her sweatpants down – she wasn’t wearing underwear. Tim could feel his cock growing, as he frantically tried to undo his belt. Haifah smiled as he struggled, straddling his crotch before he managed it. The front of her pussy rested on his hands, to which she started to slowly grind.
Even with her short stature her breasts were face height, and she noticed. She pushed them inwards, both nipples only inches apart, allowing Tim to such each one in turn. A few seconds later she stood up, moving over to the left seat of the sofa, kneeling there over the edge, her elbows balanced on the arms.
“Well, what are you waiting for, come and use me!” She moaned, opening her legs a little so she could rub her clit.
Tim quickly stood up, he didn’t need asking twice! He pulled his jeans down without even unbuckling them, and his boxers with them. He frantically unbuttoned his shirt and threw it to the side. He knelt beside her on the sofa, staring at her ass and pussy.
His hands gravitated towards her ass, spreading it apart and squeezing. Her little asshole opened a fraction. He bent down, gently licking her moist pussy, his nose resting in her ass. She smelled divine, a mixture of the soap from the shower and he gorgeous smell. He, took his right hand and massaged her right breast, his left rubbing her clit with his thumb.
A second later his right hand returned to his cock, tugging it once or twice to make sure it was ready. He moved his cock closer to her pussy, kneeling over her. She instinctively pushed back against him, grinding against it covering his shaft in her juices. She moaned as she went, and he bent down, moving her hair to her right shoulder then kissing her.
“Fuck me, I want to feel your cum again” She moaned as his lips left hers.
Tim grabbed his cock, and lined it up with her opening. She was as wet as earlier, eager to take his cock inside her. He slid in a little, expecting her to require slow gentle movements in and out. But to his surprise, she was soaking, her insides pulling him in. She pushed back against him, sending him deep inside her.