Savvy
Dear Diary
Hello Mac! Yep, that’s right. I ran into Mac. We just happened to open our doors at the same time as I was leaving my condo.
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“Mac, hi!” I said, cheerily. He was in a towel. My eyes ate up his torso and chest. The man was seriously built.
“Hey beautiful. Long time no see.”
“Yeah, I haven’t seen you around lately,” I said, leaning against my door. “Do you always walk the halls in a towel?”
He chuckled. “No, but I ordered food, and wanted to grab it before I jumped into the shower,” he said, pointing at the bag that was to the left of him against the wall.
I blushed, I did not see that bag at all.
“So, what have you been up to?” I asked. God, could I feel any more awkward at this moment. Keep your eye’s on his face, Savvy. Stop letting them wander. God, I wanted to taste his chest, and stomach, and c*ck. He was talking Savvy, listen!
“So, yeah, It’s hard but rewarding work. I work three days on, three days off, two days on then two days off. I like the schedule. The only downside about being a firefighter is my dating life. Not a lot of women can handle not being the center of my attention. I sleep at the station when I’m on duty.”
Oh, so he’s a firefighter. Yeah, no wonder he’s so fit.
“Wow, that’s a really great job. I bet it can get scary sometimes.”
“Yeah, it can. So, what are you up to?”
"Oh, I’m about to go grocery shopping. I’m making garlic chicken and asparagus tonight for dinner. My friends all have something to do tonight, so I am on my own today. I didn’t want to go out to eat by myself.”
“Well, why don’t I take you out to eat? Or, you can cook me dinner tonight, and we can watch a movie.”
“Like a date?” Oh, jeez why did I just ask that. Way to go Savvy, he could just be asking as a friend.
“Yeah, like a date. I’d like to get to know you better.”
Breathe girl. Play it cool. “Yeah, I’d love to cook you dinner. How about you come over at five?”
“Sounds great, beautiful. I’ll see you then.”
He picked up his sack and went back inside his condo. I checked the time on my phone. It was 11 a.m. I had time to shop, buy some new lingerie, and get a pedicure. Garlic chicken takes about an hour to cook. Thank God I just got waxed two days ago. I have a little landing strip, but smooth everywhere else on my body.
Three hours later I walked back inside my condo. I put my groceries away and ran to my room. I stripped and jumped into the shower and washed my body and hair. I got out and dried off. I didn’t bother with make-up. I didn’t really need it anyway. My skin was flawless. I just put on some lip gloss. I let my hair air dry. I went into my bedroom and picked up my new lingerie set. I read the care directions. I hand washed it and then hung it to air dry, to put on for later. I got my robe out of my closet and grabbed my phone. Time to face the music.
“Hola, mi hermosa hija,” my mother sang out as she answered. (Hello, my beautiful daughter.)
“Hola, mami, ¿cómo estás?” (Hi, mommy, How are you?)
“All’s good here. Papa is just coming in now. When are you and Brian coming for another visit? We haven’t seen you in a while.”
“Or better yet, come without Brian,” my dad yelled.
“Oh, Manny, Leave the girl alone.” My mother scolded my dad.
“Mom, put it on speaker so dad can hear what I have to say.”
“Oh, this sounds serious. Okay, you’re on speaker.”
“I divorced Brian. He neglected me for another woman and then cheated on me with her.”
The moment I was done speaking my father swore up a storm, his anger coming through the phone hit me, and I teared up. He wasn’t mad at me. No, he was berating Brian, and telling me that I should have never married him in the first place. That he knew Brian wasn’t worthy to even breathe the same air as me. I loved my father so much.
“How are you, my daughter?” My father asked.
“At first, I was heartbroken. But now I am doing well. I moved and left Montana. I live in Florida now.”
“Ohhhh, Florida. Such a beautiful place. We will come visit,” my mother said.
“I’d like that. I live in a two bedroom condo close to Hollywood Beach in Hollywood Florida. I have a beautiful view of the beach too. I think you two would love it.”
“How did you pay for that?” My mom asked.
“With the money papa gave me for our house, after the wedding, that Brian was too stubborn to use. I never told him you gave it to me, papa.”
“Good girl. So, are you working there as a personal trainer then?”
“No, there are no openings anywhere for that. But don’t worry. I am good on money.” I did not need to tell my parents how I’ve been making that money. I still had four grand left from Dare night. Plus a little in savings to hold me over.
“Okay, well I am sure you’ll find something soon.”
“Well, I have a date tonight, so I need to get going.”
“You be careful, hija,” my papa said. Then I heard kissing sounds.
“I love you both.”
“We love you too.”
After hanging up I had about an hour and a half before Mac came over. I got the chicken ready to put in the oven, then I cut and washed the asparagus and seasoned them. For dessert I went simple with just some cut up strawberries in homemade whip cream.
I went to my bedroom and felt my lingerie, it was dry. I put it on my body and looked into my full length mirror. It was a delicate light pink. Against my light tanned body it looked amazing. The cups of the bra were sheer lace with little pink flowers over the n*pples. The panties were barely there. The same sheer lace over my mound. I turned around. The string of the panties went between my cheeks, and there were strings under the cheeks to plump them up. Making them more rounder. Not that I needed a lot of help with that. My a*s was really round and perky.
Over that I put on a gray knitted quarter sleeved dress that ended mid thigh. I then rolled black sheer thigh high stockings.
I went back to the kitchen and put the chicken in the oven. I got a bottle of wine out of the fridge and opened it, letting it breathe.
I didn’t have to cook the asparagus until ten minutes before the chicken was done, so I sat and picked my e-reader. I was reading a book about this girl in highschool that was betrayed by her boyfriend. Four really cute new guys come to her school. They are all best friends and they all fall in love with her. There were a lot of spicy scenes.
The alarm on my phone went off. I was reading a particularly spicy scene and I was all hot and bothered. I got up and started to saute the asparagus in garlic and butter. The timer went off for the chicken, and I got it out to rest. I plated the food and just as I was setting it on the dining table, there was a knock at my door.
I opened it to find Mac there. He had a single pink tulip in his hand. He looked at me with his sparkling green eyes and his devastatingly handsome smile.
“Hello, beautiful.”
“Hi,” I breathed out.
I opened the door wider and he came in looking around.
“Our layouts are similar but opposite. My colors are brown and cream, I like the black and white look.”
“Thanks. Dinner’s ready.”
“Here, for you.”
I took the flower. I got out a small vase and put it in there. I smiled as I put it between us on the table.
We talked and got to know each other. I told him I was an only child, my parents lived in Spain. My dad was Spanish and my mom was Scottish and French. I told him about why I moved here. He told me he was one of six boys. He was boy number three and twenty eight. He’s lived in Florida for six years, but in the building for two. He is originally from Las Vegas, Nevada and left there because of a bad break up. His fiance of three years cheated on him with his best friend.
“Oh, that’s rough. I am so sorry,” I said.
“It’s okay. We were probably too young at the time to get married.”
We had finished the bottle of wine, and I got another out as we sat on my couch, and I refilled both of our glasses. He had dessert and handed me a bowl.
“I love strawberries and cream. I can’t believe you made your own whip cream,” he said.
“It’s easy, some heavy whipping cream, a splash of vanilla. I added a little bit of sugar, but I’ve made it without and it tastes just as good. Do you want to watch a movie?”
“Yeah.”
I turned on my T.V. and booted up my Apple T.V.
“What are you in the mood for?”
“Anything.”
I smiled mischievously and put on 50 Shades of Gray.
“What’s this about?” He asked.
“You’re kidding me? Please tell me you’ve heard of 50 Shades of Gray.”
“Um, no.”
I laughed a full belly laugh.
“Well, my hot a*s neighbor, you’re in for a treat.”
He grinned at me. We both finished our desserts.
An hour later, he was glued to the movie. I could see the bulge in the black slacks he had on. He had kicked off his shoes at some point.
I slid closer to him and lifted his arm so I could cuddle into him. He shot me a lust filled look.
“You’re playing with fire, gorgeous.”
“I like the heat, Mr. Firefighter.”
He shifted and grabbed me. I straddled his lap. Our mouths collided. Our kiss was wet and hot. Our tongues tangled. He wrapped his fist around my hair and pulled a little. The slight sting made me moan and I bore down on his erection. My dress had ridden up. The hand not occupied in my hair, kneaded my left a*s cheek.
“You’re so f*cking hot, Savvy,” he rasped out, and then went back to kissing me.
He turned us and laid me down on the couch. He ground into my panty soaked p*ssy. I gasped. He felt so huge right now.
“I need to get inside you,” he growled.
He sat up and ripped off his green polo. I moaned at the sight of him. I sat up and took off my dress.
“F*ck, so d*mn s*xy.” He came prepared and took out a c*ndom from his pocket. He took his slacks off and I swallowed the saliva in my mouth.
I had forgotten just how huge he was. The glimpse I got in the locker room did not do him justice. He was long and thick, his c*ck was veiny and he was hairless, so it looked a lot bigger.
He bent down and slowly slid my panties off of me. I unclasped my bra, letting it fall to the floor.
“So gorgeous,” he said, reverently. He circled a finger around a n*pple and watched it pebble.
He then laid on top of me and worshiped my br*asts. Sucking each n*pple into his mouth, flicking his tongue against them. He then took a hand and moved his fingers through my wet folds, tickling my cl*t with his finger tips.
“Ahhh, please, Mac. I need more.” I begged. His touch was so soft. I could feel my wetness increasing.
He inserted a finger, then two. Pumping his hand as he sucked on my n*pples. I spread my legs wider. His thumb pressed on my cl*t and I came hard.
“Yeeesss,” I screamed. I humped his hand. He kissed me hard.
He then notched his c*ck at my entrance and plunged.
“Oh, God!” I moaned.
He groaned and stilled. Letting me adjust to him. He kissed me lightly.
“You okay?” He asked.
“Yes,” I whispered.
“Good, hold on.”
He then brought his hips back and plunged forward. He increased his speed and thrusted harder and harder. He suddenly shifted and sat up, holding on to me. He had me straddle him.
“Ride me, beautiful.”
Oh, I rode him. Up and down, I moved my body. He held on to my hips and helped me. He was thrusting up as I was coming down. I rotated my hips and he grunted and moaned every time I did that.
“That’s it, baby. So good, so f*cking good. You like my big c*ck stretching that tight, hot cunt of yours, don’t you.”
I moaned and he smacked my a*s.
“Don’t you,” he said,again with another smack.
F*ck I love this.
“Yes, Mac. God, yes, I love your big c*ck.”
I rode him faster. I could feel my orgasm building, the wet sounds my p*ssy was making on his c*ck were driving me wild.
“Yes, baby, you feel so good. Best p*ssy ever,” he moaned, as he held me down and I could feel his c*ck pulsing as he emptied himself. He brought his thumb to my cl*t and I lost it. I threw my head back and screamed as I came over and over. It was so long. My body quivered and then I collapsed onto him.
“Jesus, Savvy. You destroyed me.”
He wasn’t the only one destroyed. F*ck.