tonight.
The refrigerator had been filled with sandwiches, more fruits and veggies, and party hors d'oeuvres while the island in the kitchen was scattered with finger foods, cakes, and sweets. Jerra and Keisha were more than satisfied with the way everything turned out.
With her skin already soft and supple from the spa treatment, Aleesha decided to start getting dressed while her girls attended to last minutes details. She slipped on the shortest of black satin shorts along with a sheer white top cut low in the front. She wore a black, lace bra which peeked seductively from beneath the blouse.
After putting on her jewelry and finishing her hair and makeup, Aleesha slipped on her heels. She looked in the mirror before walking out, running a hand over her short haircut. Squinting, she still didn’t see why everyone thought she favored the actress, Nia Long, but she got that all the time from people. Shrugging, she walked out to join her friends, complimenting them on how great everything looked.
As they went to the bedroom to finish getting dressed, Aleesha heard her cell phone beep alerting her to the fact she’d received a text. Looking at the screen, she saw the message was from Amir:
‘Hi baby girl. Just wanted u 2 know that I luv u with all my heart, and hope u r having a gr8 time. Cant wait until I c u 2morrow. I miss you. Mir.’
Smiling into the phone as if Amir could see her, Aleesha was suddenly ready to get home to her man. He was such a sweetheart and she knew he’d make a wonderful husband. Her smile faltered for a moment when she thought about Marcus, but she determinedly pushed the image to the back of her mind. Last night had been a mistake; it most definitely would never happen again.
Hearing knocks at the front door Aleesha squared her shoulders and went to open it. The three gorgeous men identified themselves as the bartender, the chef, and the DJ.
Wow! They grow brothas fine in Nevada, Aleesha thought. Apparently, the uniform requirement for the night consisted of bare chests and tight black pants. Eye candy indeed ! If she didn’t know any better, she would’ve sworn they were the strippers. As they entered the suite, Keisha came out to show them to their stations.
Pretty soon, the other ladies arrived and the party was in full swing. The music blared from the speakers and the food and alcohol was in abundance. Before Aleesha began opening her gifts, the bartender, who was introduced to them as Rob, served the first round of his specialty drinks called a 'Screaming Orgasm' which consisted of vodka, Kailua, and Bailey’s Irish Cream. The women were definitely eager to taste it after hearing the name and gave their approval to Rob by smacking him on his tight ass and asking for more. Rob only grinned. His tip jar on the bar was already full, and he knew without a doubt he would be getting some pussy from somebody here tonight.
The women squealed as Aleesha unveiled her presents which included naughty panties, camis, and lingerie. Victoria Secrets and Frederick’s must have made a killing from the amount of items piled around Aleesha.
The ladies screamed at the next gift she unwrapped. They gave each other high fives when Aleesha held up a rabbit vibrator. Feeling damned good from the couple of drinks she’d had, she could barely speak from laughing so hard.
“Now look, if I’m going to need one of these as a newlywed, Amir and I have a problem! That man can definitely handle his business when it comes to sex, so I think I’m good in that department.”
“Well hell, I’ll take it then!” Keisha screamed, causing everyone to fall out all over again.
Minutes before it was time for the main event, fine ass Rob came and passed out another round, this one called the Creamy French Fuck which contained seven different alcohols. It was on now. The women were feeling