"Monique packed your suitcase."
She laughed and shook her head, "of course she did."
"How come you never tried them on?" I asked, wrapping my arms around her waist.
"I thought it was just a weird gag gift and to be honest, I never thought you'd find them," she said.
"You should try them on right now," I said, kissing the spot behind her ear.
"Why should I do that?"
"I just wanna see what they do to you."
I kissed the back of her neck, up to her sweet spot, then nibbled on her ear. I reached down her sweatpants and could feel that her underwear were practically drenched.
"You're so wet," I whispered in her ear while rubbing her clit.
Her knees buckled a little and a soft moan escaped her lips. I love teasing her like this because I usually get what I want.
"Blake, whatever you want, the answer is yes," she whimpered.
At the moment, I really didn't want anything; I just enjoyed randomly pleasuring her.
"I don't want anything, baby," I said in her ear, "I just like making you feel good."
I added a little pressure and she slightly moved her hips against my hand.
"You work so hard, you're such a good mother and, you've been so good to me, so you deserve it," I said before kissing her sweet spot again.
"Th-thank you," she whispered.
"I love you."
"I," she gasped, "I love you too."
She hit her orgasm and I pulled my hand out from her pants. She turned to face me, leaned up and kissed me.
I can tell tonight's gonna be fun.
After I got dressed, I looked at myself in the full length mirror. The dress I decided to wear is the same dress I was gonna wear that night we were in Mexico for DJ's birthday. I wonder if Blake remembers.
"Babe, do you remember this dress?" I asked, looking at him through the mirror.
"Hell yeah I remember that dress," he said, making me laugh, "it made your ass look good and it still does."
I could see him eyeing me in the mirror and it made me smirk.
"Damn girl, what kinda underwear do you have on?"
He's been spending way too much time with Deshawn.
"You'll find out later," I laughed.
"Come here. I wanna find out now."
"I'm not comin' over there," I said, "we'll never get out of here."
I bent over to tie my shoe, only because I knew he was still looking at me.
"Got damn Bri, your ass is lookin' like two basketballs in that dress!"
I turned around to look at him and laughed, "Blake! Why are you talking like that?"
"I can't help it."
He got off the bed and walked up behind me. I can only imagine what he's about to do.
I walked up behind Briana with the underwear behind my back. I don't know what's gotten into me today; I guess I'm just trying to have fun.
I pulled the underwear from behind my back and handed them to her.
"Blake, we don't have time for this," she whined.
"You said you'd try them on later. It's later," I smiled.
She went to the bathroom to put them on and when she came out, she tossed something at me.
"It's the remote."
Yeah, it controls the underwear," she explained.
"Ohhh," I said holding back my smile.
I'm gonna have fun with this.
She walked over to the closet to get her jacket, and I hit the button to turn the underwear on.
"Fuck! Blake, turn this shit off!" she screamed from the closet.
I laughed hysterically and turned it off as she walked out of the closet. She tried to get another pair of underwear, but I took them from her.
"Um, what are you doing?" I asked.
"Taking these off. I only told you I would try them on."
"Uh uh, we're gonna be late."
"I am not wearing these to dinner with those freaks," she stated.
"You're gonna have to because we're already late."
"Fine, but give me the remote. I don't trust you," she said, getting her purse.
I watched her put the remote in her purse, she put her jacket on and we left.
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Briana is a free-spirited rebel in need of a change. So when her parents send her to California to better herself, she meets some friends that have the potential to change her. One of these new friends may even have potential to be more than a frie...