Tonight is the night that I finally get her face to face. I’ve waited
for this moment over the past two years. I have watched Kaori
with my most intricate thoughts. I have her face embedded
deep inside my head. So tonight I’ve got to be in tuned with her. I’ve got
to get myself together. I love the way she dress and I know that she is
going to look amazing. Kay has much sex appeal. Her body is nice. Kaori
is well proportioned, 5’5 and at least a 38DDD. Her hair is always on
point and past her shoulders with highlights of brown I enjoy seeing her
in the office; she is always classy and very ladylike.
Kaori has a strong conversation yet it is mild enough for you to be
fascinated by her smile there’s beauty in it. I love to hear her voice. If it was
my choice I would love to see her and hold her in my arms every night. I
fantasize about her. I go into in a zone, as she walks pass the glass window
of my office. Kaori is the highlight of my day. She’s been my inner reward
on many days; especially when I had problems with my ex, Trina.
Trina and I were going through a major breakup. Trina stopped
all calls. She gave up emotionally. Our afternoon conversations
began to fade and the sex between us was not going to happen under
any circumstance. Once she said no that was it. I needed to find
fulfillment. I never intentionally lusted after any woman especially
not Kaori. But I couldn’t help it. I utterly loved her. Kaori could
just look at me with those dark brown eyes and lashes. A lift of her
eyebrow was all I needed to make my day. She had the ability to get
my attention and that was rare. Miss. Lynn made every Tuesday and
Thursday worthwhile. Kaori never had to say a word…I yearned for
her and she flattered me.
Kaori’s gorgeous and that walk, it stops a man in his tracks. I loved
to see her in full control and she did it effortlessly. The office was full
of vultures wanting to make her their prey but she was professional
and never made any gestures because her position was well known and
she never allowed the space for any of those lines to be crossed. Kaori
demanded respect and that’s exactly what she got.
A woman with that type of clout makes every man want a piece but
they knew that she was off limits and so did I. If only she knew the type
of pleasures she’d given me…she needs the trophy for always having it
together. Kaori excites me and keeps me on my feet. Her smile enlightens
my day. Tonight I needed her to know what I was feeling.
I go to the closet and get a pair of ‘True Religion’, a ‘Super T’, my
‘Invicta’ watch, a pair ‘Polo’s’ and a pair of my diamond studs. I jump in
the shower to freshen up, then apply my ‘Light Blue, Dolce’ and Gabana’
cologne. I definitely want my body tight and smelling well. I oil my head
and grab my cell. I get to the front of the house and grab my keys. I set
the alarm, jumped in the 500; push the remote to open the garage and
down the driveway I’m headed.
I picked up my cell and give Kaori a call. The phone is at its third
ring and I’m hoping she hasn’t forgotten about tonight. I was so busy this
week at the office I didn’t call for the address. I hang up. Within minutes,
I call again. Finally there is an answer…
“Hello…”
The music is loud. It’s singing the sweet sounds of Jill Scott. She’s my
third favorite woman in the music world besides Lauren Hill and Erykah
Badu’. I can see Kay has good taste even in music. We have something
else in common besides our office savvy and our style of fashion. Kay is
beginning to look a lot like the future, Mrs. Austin Mason…things are
looking up. Surprisingly, she answers singing, but suddenly stops and
says…
“Yes, hello…”
“Hey Kaori, this is Austin.”
“Austin, Hi…”
“I am calling to get your address.”
“Oh, okay…um… 2858 N. Woodard Lane.”
“I’m programming the GPS now and I should be there in 30 minutes.”
“See you in 30.”
We hang up. Just to hear her voice on the other end of my line
sends my heart racing... I was in full compliance of what would take
place this evening. I’m only five minutes outside of her area and I
need to make a quick stop. I stop by ‘The Clay Pot’ florist. I pick up
a bouquet of red roses already housed in a Swarovski crystal vase.
I’d heard from John a year or so ago that Kaori is a collector of fine
pieces, so I wanted to add to her collection. This would make her feel
that I was always around. Well, at least it made me feel like I was. I
pull into her driveway and step out I couldn’t help but notice that the
landscape was nice and her home was well maintained, another plus
for her to becoming a Mrs. Austin Mason.
Not only was Kaori professional but graceful in all she does. I make
it to the doorway, take deep breath and ring the doorbell. I was in control
and I held it together. I’m in a place I’ve wanted to be for years, standing
on the doorstep of a woman I hungered after, Kaori Lynn. I was only
moments away from being invited in. I’m so ready. Slowly the door
opened and there stood my angel with that smile I love to see…
“Austin, hi…I see you found me.”
“Of course, you knew I would. These are for you.”
“This is a Swarovski crystal vase…wow; thank you so much. How
did you know?
“I find out things I need to know.” I state.
“I see…sounds like the spy helped you out…anyway, come on in the
living room and have a seat. I have a few things to turn off and I’ll be
right out. Would you like anything to drink Austin?” she asked speaking
loudly to drown out the music.
“No thanks, our reservation is in 30 minutes.”
“Reservation, just give me one minute…”
“Ok, I’ll be here.”
As she walks away of course, I grab a peek. She looks incredible.
That outfit is sharp. I really love the embossed of the blouse. It
is sheer with the fabric buttons that leads just past the chest into
the neckline that drapes as a tie. Underneath is a cami with purple
sequin. Her black jeans are fitted but not tight they accentuate her
curves perfectly.
Kaori shoes are the best part of the outfit and always the draw of
attention to her walk. The shoes are purple soft suede, peep-toe with
silver spikes and an ankle strap. I hear the ladies around the office
commenting constantly on her different style shoes. They call them
baby doll shoes by Dollhouse… sharp! Kaori off black hair has large
curls that drapes a bit past her shoulders and her make-up is natural
with a corner highlight of purple on the eyelid and soft lavender under
brow that accents her eyebrow arch. It almost looks as if she has her own
personal make-up artist.
Those lips are just the right thickness that has a soft brown gloss.
So kissable and hopefully I can score a taste later. I am mesmerized by
her beauty. As usual Kaori’s nails and toes match. This is something I
love about women who has their own style and knows how to collectively
bring an outfit together that coincide with their bodies.
I sit on the oversized sectional that is cream, beige, and tan suede
and leather with pretty burnt orange pillows to accent the pictures on
the walls. The house has richness about it. Kaori has that eye. I can see
that she would take total control on designing our future residence. I am
glad to see her contemporary and modern styles because this would be
her element of surprise. This is another plus.
Kaori walks out with a purple handbag with silver trim and medium
ear to neck earrings that are silver hoops that holsters purple beads and
spikes. Along her wrist, there is a silver watch on her left arm and three
medium sized bangles in both silver and purple tones on her right. She
has a white gold, diamond ring on each hand. It’s a definite good look for
me and to be able to have her walking on my arm.
“I’m ready…”
“Oh, I see that…girl, you are wearing those shoes…you are beautiful.”
I say as I release a deep breath…”
“Thank you Austin, so are you…”
Did she just say so are you? This woman takes my breath away…