The phone is ringing at 8:00 am Saturday. Who is calling this early.

“Hello?”

“Hi, is this Mike?” the female voice asked.

“Speaking, who is this?”

“It’s Connie, Kate’s friend. She gave me your number. I hope you don’t mind.”

“Not all all! What’s up?”

Connie hesitated. “What are you doing this morning?”

“Just getting ready to get in the shower.”

“Well after your shower do you want to come over?”

I’ve been dreaming of this call for a while.

“I can do that. What’s your address?”

I wrote down the address and apartment number. “See you in about an hour.”

The shower seemed like it took forever thinking about Connie. We had met a couple times. She had come to watch Kate and her bowling team. I bowled in another league but found excuses to talk to my friend Kate to get a closer look at her spectator. Connie had a milk chocolate complexion with almond shaped eyes. Medium long black hair covered her shoulders leading down to heavy breasts, wide hips and great thighs. I always notice nice thighs.

When I got to the address I had been given I was a little surprised. It wasn’t the “hood” but it wasn’t the best area. A couple of young thugs outside were wondering what the white guy was doing here. I climb the stairs to the second floor apartment door and knocked. The door cracked open and Connie looked out.

“Hi Mike come in.”

She wasn’t messing around. A see through black teddy didn’t conceal her HH cup chest as they hung heavily. Black areolas and hard nipples pressed against the sheer material.

“Are you thirsty?”

“Some water would be good, thanks.”

She grabbed a couple plastic bottles and sat on the couch. The apartment wasn’t messy but “lived in.” Sparse furnishings and barely any decorations. I knew she broke up with a long term boyfriend and was kind of starting over.

“Kate said you are fun” she said with a sly smile.

“I think I am. Kate should know.”

A soft hand brushed my thigh and went up my jogging shorts a few inches. She sat up a little straighter before gently kissing my mouth. Soft wet lips and a nose full of her perfume were all I was aware of.

Soon there was a tongue in my mouth and she forced my hand onto one of her huge tits. Rock hard nipples topped her huge airbag breasts. So soft and bouncy! I’ve always had a fetish for nice big black breasts. A soft moan came from her as we French kissed harder and deeper. She made a move and straddled me. Out of reflex I let go of her tits and grabbed her plump ass. She started to wiggle back and forth on my lap and moaned a little louder. “We need to go in the other room, Baby” she whispered.