“What took you so long, Jacko bello?” she sighed when we finally unglued ourselves from the kiss.
“I’ve been waiting nearly 2 years for you to do that!”
A couple of students we both knew drove passed and beeped their car horns and shouted something I couldn’t make out.
We both raised a hand, giving them the finger as our reply.
She smelled of very little other than soap and hair lacquer, her firm, slim body felt sensational to touch, but so very different than my Sue.
Simone seldom wore makeup other than a light lipstick and only a hint of perfume. But she did take great pride in her beautiful long nails which she lacquered with the precision of a Rolls Royce car sprayer. They were works of art.
Her face had a great bone structure and I thought it really didn’t need any help from cosmetics.
Simone continued to hang on to me like a limpet, allowing me to slide both hands down her hips and under her ass. My fingers were directly under her cunt but I couldn’t feel anything because of the tight jeans.
But she was aware of their proximity because she tightened up the muscles of her butt, holding my fingers between her cheeks for an instant. Her tongue pressed further into my mouth and she squeezed her arms tighter around my neck in a wrestling hold.
At that moment I had a flash of red in the back of my eyes and a well of anger, frustration and sexual tension released in a tsunami of passion.
How many years had I been submissive, too shy to respond to girls and foolishly ignored repeated advice that I was attractive to women.
Echoes of guys in the showers rang in my ears, The girls will love a thick black cock like yours!
Sue had loved my cock and that had given me huge confidence.
Suddenly I understood that Simmi wanted me.
Adrenaline surged through my body supercharging my muscles, I felt I could eat broken glass and walk through brick walls.
Simone weighed nothing in my arms. A feather.
My mind closed off to everything else and screamed for me to fuck her!
I let out a deep animal grunt of need and gasped, “I need to fuck you now Simmi, now!”
Simone replied by licking my lips erotically and pushing one hand up my ‘T’ shirt and raking her finger long glossy nails through my chest hair. But I don’t think she had fully sensed my wild animal passion, at least not until she looked into my eyes and saw primeval lust staring back at her.
“The van!” she said urgently, the curtains are drawn,” scramble over the seats into the back. There’s a bed!”
She too now became ablaze, ignited by my primeval urges.
She let go of me and dropped easily to the ground.
Leaving the doors open on my car and the remaining studio equipment on the ground we sprinted hand in hand to clamber into the back of the camper van.
In a moment of sanity she shut the door behind us and drew the curtain across behind the seats, secreting us from prying eyes. Inside the van the air was hot and dry.
We knelt on the narrow bed, feverishly taking off our clothes.
Simone struggled a little to take off her tight ‘T’ shirt off, throwing it to one side, revealing a skimpy blue bra, her full breasts heaving with anticipation.