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Click hereCandace laid in bed watching every move he made, she was memorizing his face, body, and expressions. He looked up at her, there were those beautiful brown eyes and she could tell that this was equally hard for him too. He smiled, headed toward the bedroom door and without looking back walked through it. Candace sat in bed, hoping that he would run back to her but also knowing he wouldn't.
She listened as the front door opened and closed, and then the silence. The silence seemed to laugh and scream at her, "You're alone again!"
Then next day Candace grabbed the pin that she had bought for Jody, and headed off to work. Candace wasn't sure how she felt that day, her emotions bounced between the joy of having one night of great pleasure but sadness of knowing that is all she would ever have with Cole. Candace felt if she could throw herself into her work again, then maybe with time she wouldn't notice the loneliness.
Once she reached her office, she greeted Jody and handed her the pin. "What is this for Ms Lee?"
"Jody, I don't let you know enough how much I appreciate all you do for me."
Jody smiled big and accepted the pin, "Thank you, but I love working for you."
"I know you do and I enjoy you."
"Would you like your coffee now?"
"Yes Jody thanks you."
Candace went in and sat down at her desk. She blankly stared at her computer screen. She didn't feel like being there, she shook her head and tried hard to put herself into the mode of businesswoman. Candace knew she would never be the same woman again and part of her heart would always belong to Cole. Her memory would hold Cole close to her as she held him that night.
Jody knocked on the door and brought the coffee in and laid it on the desk. "Jody, hold all calls for me please." Jody nodded and shut the door. Candace laid back in her chair and stared out the window, for a few moments she pictured Cole down in the loading area, his shirt off and the muscles flexing as he hoisted each bag of mail. But in reality he wasn't down there and he would never look back up at her again the way he used to. Candace tried to choke back the tears but a single tear escaped and rolled down her cheek to freedom. She whispered, "I love you."
- COMMENTS
Anonymous6 months agoWell, I liked it, heres why: I turned 56 last year while with my first black lover, he was 36. While we didn't work together, we were in the same building on 52nd St in NYC. We met at a rooftop bar and later that evening, I showed him the thin view of the Hudson River, from my bedroom window. I made the first move as I unzipped his pants, took out his cock and I sucked him off, as he leaned over me with his hands on the window. After swallowing his cum and I said that was a nice surprising birthday present, a lot of it too. He smiled, said happy birthday and pulled me onto my bed and fucked me.
Anonymousalmost 2 years agoI enjoyed your fantasy very much!!! I’m bummed you stopped writing your last story so long ago! I only hope at this time, my response is not intrusive, thank you!!
The_Watermanover 5 years agoVery good story. I loved it until the very end. You are a good writer. Next time be nicer at the end.
Anonymousover 8 years agoI gave this story 4 stars be, cause no way would this couple lose this love and go their separate ways,I know I would not.And yes ,we all know this is fiction,but we also know the truth,they would be together !!! The depth of feeling you created and then made it so cheap ,is sad !!! My Feelings. Good story though.
Anonymousabout 10 years agoI get bored with all of the "black brute" stories in the IR Stories section. I understand the fantasy element. But, the underlying lack of humanity is simply tiresome. As a Black man, thank you for approaching the story with some warmth.
