The storm raged outside the little studio apartment in Temple Hills, MD.  Violent thunder clapped and lightning strikes filled the sky as the rain poured down.  This kind of weather would normally scare the hell out of Aria Campbell, but it did something else for her. The 34-year-old would be having fantastic sex right now to distract her from the storm but she couldn't do that now.  She had recently broken up with her ex-boyfriend, 31-year-old Kerry Pearson.

Aria had been with Kerry for three years, and for the most part, they were happy.  But their relationship hit a bit of a snag, and she became bored with him.  She was spoiled and keeping that standard up proved to be difficult.  Aria was vulnerable and let another man sweet-talk her into sleeping with him.  This was the catalyst for their breakup.  Most times, the grass is not greener on the other side and Aria learned that lesson the hard way.  Her new beau cheated on her and then dumped her. 

So now, Aria had no one to sexxx her to keep her mind off the storm.  That didn't stop her, however.  Deep down in her soul, she knew Kerry was the right man for her.   She missed his touch.  She lay in her bed, letting her mind wander and reminiscing about how Kerry treated her body.

She loved how he took his time relishing her taste and essence when he went down on her.  Her clit was fat and juicy, and he paid special attention to it, gently licking and sucking on it.  He would slurp up her juices and jab his tongue deep inside of her twitching kitty-kat.

Aria slipped her tingling clit between her middle fingers and moaned loudly.  Oh, it felt so good but the thought of Kerry licking her clit made it feel even better.  His tongue, for real, would be even better.  She wondered if he missed her or not.  She had peeked at his Facebook page (he had not unfriended her) from time to time and she saw that he was not dating anyone.  Of course, he could be out there just tossing women around on a whim.  That kind of thing would not show up on his page.  However, he didn’t have an abundance of female friends on his page, which was a good thing.  Kerry was a one-woman man and gave his all in a relationship.  She was stupid as fuck for taking him for granted and not seeing it.

The storm calmed down and the lightning stopped.  Aria felt a bit more at ease and blew out a sigh.  She grabbed her smartphone and peered at it.  She had a new notification that Kerry had posted something new.  She got excited and pulled up the post on Facebook.  He was starting a new job in Clinton in the morning.  She smiled.  Kerry was an HVAC technician by trade and was a master plumber as well.  He was always a good provider.

She wondered if he still lived in the same townhouse they shared while they were together.  Kerry had bought it to fix it up to sell but he could still be there.  She always thought it was a nice place for a single man to have as a first home.  She had not seen anything on Facebook that said he had moved.  She was confident he still lived there.

When she first left him, Kerry was trying everything he could to get her back.  Aria pretty much ignored him.  Kerry eventually gave up and stopped calling.  Now that the shoe was on the other foot, she decided she wouldn’t blow him up the way he did her.  She was going to keep tabs on him.  Maybe, just maybe, she would see an opening to take advantage of.  But she would have to get her shit together first.  He would be heading to his new job in the morning.  Her morning would be free; she was an HR specialist for the Federal Government and she worked from home a lot.  She gathered up enough nerve and decided to visit him later on.  She turned on her side and closed her eyes, hoping sleep would eventually come.

Several hours later, Aria's eyes fluttered open and she sat up.  Suddenly, she panicked and looked at her clock.  She was relieved to see that it was only 07:15.  She wouldn't be that late signing on.  She jumped up and scampered over to her makeshift desk.  She booted up her laptop and turned on her big monitor.  She signed on and texted her supervisor, apologizing for signing on late, and then checked her emails.  She didn't have anything pressing and her supervisor didn't have any specific tasks for her.  She blew out a sigh of relief and steeled herself for the morning.

A couple of hours later, she put on some black running tights, a white t-shirt,  a black hoodie, and left her apartment.  She got in her car and made the 10-minute drive to a park near Kerry's house in Upper Marlboro.  She parked near the basketball courts and got out of her car.  It was still early and there was no one out.  It was cool outside and a bit of a drizzle remained from the storm the previous night.  The park had a jogging path that went past Kerry's house a few blocks away.  Aria put her hood over her head and took off down the path at an easy pace.

When she came near the townhouse, no one was around but the residents’ trash receptacles were out for garbage collection.  Aria saw the one with Kerry's house number on it and looked inside.  She smiled when she saw Kerry's name on some junk mail.  He was still living there.  Kerry's truck was absent from the driveway so she knew he was at work.

Aria remembered that the backyard window on the lower level had a busted lock.  She stayed on Kerry to fix it because she was afraid someone could break in.  Kerry kept putting it off.  Now she wondered if he had ever gotten the window fixed.  

Let's find out, she thought.  

She eased around the back of the row of townhouses and came up on Kerry's gate.  She glanced around quickly to see if anyone was around and saw that there was no one.  She deftly launched herself over the gate into the backyard.  She looked around and checked things out.  Things were still tidy there.  There was a small garden table with a couple of lawn chairs.  The grass was trimmed neatly.  Aria could see a weatherproof Bluetooth speaker sitting by the house.   She saw the back window and went to it.

She checked the screen and loosened it.  It came off easily.  Now came the moment of truth.  She tried to lift the window and felt resistance.  She was nervous to push harder but she was all in at this point and pushed harder.  She felt it give a little.  Her heart was racing.  She pushed a bit harder and the window went up.

Aria stopped short.  She didn't even think that Kerry may have had security installed in the house. Replacing the window may have been the only way to fix the problem and that might have been more expensive than just getting security installed.  She couldn't recall seeing any security company signs in front of the house.  She listened carefully.  She heard no audible alarm.  By now, one should've gone off.  She relaxed and lifted the window up more.  She eased into the house and shut the window.

Once she was inside, Aria once again listened.  She could see no signs of a pet in the rec room.  Kerry wasn't big on animals while they were together and it seemed that hadn't changed.  Everything else looked like she remembered.  They used to cuddle up on the couch and watch movies on the big, 60-inch flatscreen TV.  He loved watching movies and he was very proud of his Bose surround sound system.  Aria used to get bored watching movies with him; now she wished she had those evenings back.

She took off her sneakers and left them by the sliding glass door, choosing to explore the rest of the house in her socks.  She crept up to the stairs and made her way up to the main level.  As she looked around, she saw no pictures of them together.  There were a few pictures of his parents, who lived in Pennsylvania.  Kerry was from Philadelphia.  All in all, things looked neat and clean.  There were no dishes in the sink at all.  Kerry wasn't a neat freak but he wasn't a slob either.  He stayed on her about picking up behind herself.  He seemed to have kept his cleaning habit up.

Aria went upstairs to the bedrooms.  There was the master bedroom and two small ones for company.  She looked into them and they appeared to be neat and orderly.  She looked in the guest bathroom and saw no signs of a woman in there either.  

Hmm, she thought.

She went into the master bedroom and here, a ton of memories came flooding back.  There was the same full-size bed they made love in many nights.  The same headboard he had her pressed up against as he doggy-styled her, with her grabbing the top of the headboard for leverage.  He used to fuck her senseless and doggy-style was his favorite position.  He loved gripping her small waist and hips while he blew her back out.  Aria's favorite position was to ride his long, thick, 11-inch rod, and she held onto the top of that headboard as well while she humped away on him.  

Aria was now hyperventilating.  Her clit was buzzing away and she had to fight an overwhelming urge to touch herself now.  She had to get out of there, NOW.

She regained her composure and went back downstairs, making sure not to leave any evidence of her presence there.  She put back on her sneakers and climbed back out through the window, making sure it was shut tight.  After making sure no one was around to see her make her exit, she unlocked the gate and left through it.  She pulled it shut and made sure it looked normal.   She then casually jogged back to the street and towards the park.

When she got back home, Aria went to her computer and checked her emails.  Still nothing going on.  Her smartphone hadn't rang while she was out and she hadn't received any texts.  She blew out a sigh of relief and took measure of what she had done.

Kerry might have moved on but he did not seem to be in love with anyone new.  That spare bathroom showed no signs of a woman and she only briefly explored the master bathroom.  It had a manly appearance and she didn't explore further.  She was too taken with the bed to care about anything else.

Aria pictured herself lying in that bed with Kerry, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking.  She knew that Kerry liked to sleep in the nude and with the warm weather, she wondered if he slept under his sheets.

Those sheets, she thought.  He loved those sheets.  She had bought them for him as a Christmas gift one year and he told her they were the best gift he had ever received.  They were expensive Egyptian cotton sheets with, high thread count, and were extremely soft.  They were so comfortable yet kept them cool during those hot summer nights.  They just made sure the A/C was off and opened the windows.

The thought of seeing Kerry again began to overwhelm her.  She had to know if he was seeing anyone.  She thought about his 6'2”, 190 lb, muscular, chocolate frame.  His handsomeness was of a manly, blue-collar type, not necessarily beautiful.  But he was so very sexy.  Aria got wet just watching him walk around the house.  She again cursed herself for letting him go for another man.  She had to see him again.  That gate was open and the window was available; the opportunity was calling her.

That evening, she was parked in a visitor's parking spot down the street from Kerry's house.  She had a good view of his driveway from where she was and he was not home from work yet.  She was dressed the same way she was earlier and her hood was over her head.

She wondered how she would feel once she saw him.  Would he take her breath away?  Probably.  Would she be too nervous to go back into the house with him there?  No, she was in this now.  She had to see him up close.  She knew he wasn't one to stay up late, especially if he had to get up early.

She soon saw a gray Ford F150 pickup truck back into the driveway and her breath quickened.  Kerry climbed out of the truck and Aria thought her heart was going to stop.  She watched him walk up to the front door and turn around.  He seemed to be looking right at her.  Did he know she was there?  No, impossible.  She was not on his radar.  Kerry opened his door and disappeared inside the house.

Aria tried to relax but she was too excited.  He looked every bit as sexy as she remembered, even more so.  She knew he was a great cook and wondered what he was having for dinner.  He had no shopping bags in his hand when he went into the house.  She didn't look in the refrigerator the first time she was in the house.  After dinner, he would wind down and then…

Nightfall came and Aria continued to watch the house.  The lights were off at the front of the house and he didn't seem to be downstairs.  Aria decided to make her move.  She got out of her car and looked around.  The street was empty.  She casually made her way around the back of the row of townhouses like she did earlier in the day.  When she got to Kerry's gate, she quietly opened it and slipped inside.

Aria watched and waited.  Kerry was not downstairs.  She looked at her watch and cursed.  It was only 8:30 pm.  It was too early for him to be asleep but she didn't want to wait in the backyard for two hours.  She should've stayed in her car longer.  She stood there trying to figure out what to do and finally decided to go back to her car.  She opened the gate, made sure the coast was clear, and eased back out of the backyard, securing the gate.  She went back to her car and kept watch for a while.

The next thing Aria realized was that she had dozed off.  She looked at the time on her car stereo.  It was after 11:30 pm.  She was sure he was asleep by now.  She swallowed and steeled herself.  

Let's do this, she told herself.  

She got out of her car and headed for the back of the townhouses.

The one thing she had going for her was that Kerry was a deep sleeper.  She never understood how he could sleep through storms; they terrified her.  But most times, he would take her mind off those fears with his dick and tongue so she never dwelled on it.

She eased through the back gate and went straight to the window.  She softly and quietly slid it up and slipped inside.  She looked around and took off her Nike sneakers like she did before.  She eased up the stairs and went up to the master bedroom.  She stood outside the door and listened.  Kerry wasn't a snorer but Aria did hear noises coming from inside.

Aria frowned.  She clearly could hear… moaning?  Sexual moaning…  Was he fucking?  No, it didn't sound live.  The TV?

She eased open the door and peered around.  The first thing she saw was the source of the sexual moaning.  On the TV was a porn scene playing.  A black couple was getting it on hot and heavy.  It appeared to be Pornhub.  Kerry was either casting from his smartphone or he had a browser installed on his smart TV and tuned it to the site.  Either way, he was enjoying porn and fell asleep to it.  It answered the question of whether or not he was seeing anyone new.  Then she turned around and what she saw took her breath away.

All she saw was a tent in the blue cotton sheets.  Fuck a tent, it was a mountain.  A cotton mountain.  Aria stared at it stupidly and stepped towards the bed.  As she crept closer, she saw that Kerry was lying on his back with his head to one side.  He had a huge smile on his face and Aria could see why.  He was having one helluva wet dream.  His almighty man-rod was standing tall at attention, creating the peak under the sheets.

Aria stared at the cotton mountain.  It was magnificent and it made her think of Godzilla about to break out of a mountain to destroy Tokyo. 

Damn, she thought.  Did his dick grow since I've been gone?  

She swallowed and eased the bottom of the sheets up.  She kept her eyes on him for any kind of reaction or movement but Kerry didn't flinch.  He still had that grin on his face, though.

As she peeled the sheets back farther, his dick was uncovered, and she gasped, maybe a bit too loudly.  She looked at him desperately, hoping she didn't wake him up.  Kerry stirred a bit and a hand went to his dick, stroking it a bit.  He moaned softly and Aria's pussy began to soak her tights.  Her hand slipped down inside and caressed her swollen clit.  She threw back her head with her mouth agape and let out a silent scream.  An earth-shattering orgasm rolled through her body, and she clutched at her titties through her hoodie.

She watched him stroke his dick a bit with that gratuitous smile on his face, and she wondered who he was thinking about.  Maybe it was the porn movie on the TV playing in his subconscious. Then, almost as if on cue, he spoke.

"Oh God, Babygirl…  Your mouth feels so perfect," he moaned.

Aria's heart skipped a beat.  Babygirl was his pet name for her.  Oh my baby!!  You never stopped loving me, she thought.  A thousand butterflies fluttered around in her tummy and she felt all giddy inside.  He still loved her, she realized.  Then she frowned.  Why should he have to jerk off thinking about her if she was actually there?  She grinned.  I'll give you something to dream about, she thought.

She oozed onto the bed between his legs until her face brushed against his nutsac.  She got her hand under his and helped him stroke.  She nuzzled his balls and sucked them gently.  He moaned a little louder and she peeked at him to make sure he was still asleep.  He was and Aria eased his hand away.  

Now she had his dick all to herself.  She licked up and down the thick shaft, wetting it up sloppily and stroking it.  She then took half of his length deep in her throat.  She opened her mouth wide and let his dickhead beat up her tonsils.  She fought her gag reflex and let her drool cascade down on his balls.  She then began to stroke him while she sucked.  Kerry began to squirm a bit and moaned but kept his hands to the side.  The look on his face said he was having the wet dream of his life.

Aria sucked and licked away and realized how much she enjoyed sucking this magnificent dick.  If the opportunity ever arose for them to get back together, this would be something she would do more often.  But for now, she HAD to feel this rod.

She sat back and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.  She thought about waking him up and climbing on his delicious dick but then again…  She grinned.  She was actually enjoying the mysteriousness of this whole encounter.  She liked that he was dreaming about her.  No, she was going to leave a permanent stain on his subconscious.

She got off the bed and silently undressed.  She cupped her caramel-hued, 36C-cup titties and pulled at her nipples.  She licked her lips and eased back onto the bed.  She softly took command of his missile and straddled his lap.  She steadied herself atop him and coated his dickhead with her pussy cream.  She threw her head back as she sank herself on his dickhead.  Her carnal gateway opened and she was filled to the brim with his throbbing manhood.

Aria trembled as orgasms started to roll through her body.  She wanted to grab his chest badly but she couldn't because he would surely wake up.  She ran her fingers through her hair as she rocked her hips.  She began to cream all over his lap and she briefly panicked because evidence of her presence would be all over him but she quickly lost her give-a-fuck about that one.  This was feeling too good to stop.  Not being able to scream out in passion was getting harder and harder and she humped faster.

"Oh my God, Babygirl, it's so good!!  I'm gonna cum!!" Kerry screamed, his eyes locked shut.

Aria promptly jumped off his dick and engulfed his dick to the balls.  Kerry's back locked up and Aria's cheeks began to flood with his semen.  She gulped and swallowed eagerly, then continued to suck until she felt him soften in her mouth.  She let his spent dick fall from her lips and eased off the bed.  Kerry lay there, his arms out wide and his head to the side with a thorough look of satisfaction in his face.

Aria smiled as she quietly put her clothes back on.  After getting dressed, she eased out of the room and went back downstairs.  She slipped back on her sneakers and made sure she left nothing out of place.  She took inventory of her belongings, making sure she had her phone and car keys.  She then made her exit through the window, securing it behind her.  She locked the gate and flung herself over the door to the ground on the other side.  After making sure she hadn't been seen, she strolled back to her car and headed home.  She was thoroughly thrilled with tonight's adventure.

Kerry Pearson awoke that morning in fear.  He had just had the most realistic wet dream ever and he turned off the porn on his TV.  That shit was TOO real, he thought.  He realized how much his ex-girlfriend Aria had been on his mind for him to dream about her like that.

As he struggled to stay focused at work that day, he wondered if the dream was a sign.  He really didn't want to date again.  Starting over, getting to know someone new, and learning to trust again was not something he was feeling right now.  She wondered how Aria was doing.  He missed her badly.

He got into his truck after work and let out a sigh.  He pulled out his smartphone and opened Facebook.  He pulled up Aria's page and hesitantly sent her a message saying hi.  To his utter shock, he got a reply.

Aria:  Hi Kerry.

Kerry:  Oh wow, I wasn't expecting you to respond.

Aria:  Why wouldn't I?

Kerry:  I don't know.  But I'm glad you did.  Can we meet somewhere and talk?

Aria stared at her phone and her heart skipped a beat.  She closed her eyes and smiled in gratitude.  She had to correct herself.  No more taking him for granted.

Arua:  Sure, where at?

Kerry:  The Starbucks near my house.  You remember where I live, right?

Aria:  Yes, I do.  What time?

Kerry:  In about an hour.  Will that work?

Aria:  Sure, see you then.

Kerry:  See you soon.

Arua showered and got dressed.  She put on a summer dress, some wedge sandals, and headed for the Starbucks.  She knew where it was because Kerry would go there to get drinks for them.  She parked and went inside.  Kerry was already there and beamed when he saw her.  There was no awkwardness at all between them and they hugged like long-lost friends.  They sat down and Kerry blew out a sigh.

"You look gorgeous," Kerry said.

Aria felt warm inside.  "You're looking pretty good, yourself," she said.

Kerry looked down and then back at her.  "I had the most incredible dream about you," he said.

"Do tell," Aria replied with a smile.  "About what?"

Kerry squirmed.  "I can't say.  Let's just say that you've been in my mind all day," he said.

Aria took on a serious tone.  "You've been in my mind for a long time now.  Baby, I am SOOOO very sorry for what I did to you.  I definitely learned something from it all and I realized how good I had it with you.”

She reached across the table and grabbed his hand.  She looked at him desperately.

“I love you so much and I am begging you for forgiveness.  If you give me another chance, I'll be the best girlfriend you have ever had," she pleaded.

Kerry blinked and lowered his head.  He looked up at her.  "I am so very happy to hear that because I have never stopped loving you," he said softly.

Aria squealed in joy and jumped up.  Kerry got up and she leapt into his arms.  They hugged tightly and shared a kiss.  They then stared into each other's eyes.

"I'll never let you go again," Kerry said. 

"And I will never take you for granted again.  I promise.  I love you," Aria said.

"I love you, too," Kerry said.

Aria buried her face in his chest.  She was all bubbly inside.  She was happy she took the risk and snuck in to see him.  She remembered how she felt at seeing that cotton mountain and now she would have that feeling all she wanted forever.  And she would happily forever be climbing that peak at will.

END