Angel Time Ch. 06

Since my "birthday present", Angel and I would catch each other sporadically. No matter how our friendship was, we always picked up when we met. One of the first things to happen was her going back to her old coffee stand. The downside of this stand was that it was around a thirty-to-forty-five-minute drive from where I lived. So, I didn't get to see her as much as I would have liked. Still, every time I made the trip, she made it worth it. Even if it was a little teasing and flashing, it was always wonderful.

My favorite part about seeing Angel was just seeing her smile. With all the things she went through being a single mom and trying to hustle, the smile was the one thing that let me know she was alright. Yeah, I was a simp in a way. At the same time, Angel was and still is worth all the attention and everything. Even if there was a chance that she never did more than tease, the fact that we were friends was more important.

It was during a visit during football season that I thought I made the drive for nothing. Normally, Angel drove a small convertible car that she used in a few of her pictorials. It was one clue that she was on duty. So, when I pulled into the stand and didn't see the car, I was scared for a moment. It wasn't a fact that I only went there for her.

Okay, yeah, it was.

It would feel like betrayal in my heart if it was a different barista in the booth. I mean, I would have done it just to play it off. I did it a few times with previous stands in the past, but never with that one. It was when she opened the window, and I saw that smile when I felt relief.

"Hey stranger," she said, her smile flashing as always.

"Hi, Angel," I said. "What happened to your car?"

"It's right behind you."

I looked and saw a big SUV. I then looked at her and her smile was bigger.

"I am considering that monster an investment."

"I could see some potential," I replied, my dirty mind already formulating some ideas.

"It has two portable DVD players in the headrests."

Only a part of me thought about it being for her kids.

"I have so many ideas for the back," she said.

As she made me a coffee, she was shaking her gorgeous ass as always. We started talking football and kids and such before she saw my face.

"You had an idea, didn't you?"

"Maybe?"

"Spill it," she said.

I started telling her about how she should raffle off the chance to be the first to help her christen her new wheels. She looked at me for a moment before she whispered.

"Maybe I have a better idea."

I was all ears.

"You think your old lady would let you out later, maybe around eight, to go to my place?"

"I am sure I could come up with something," I responded.

She blew me a kiss before another car slipped in behind mine. As I started driving away, I started coming up with an idea how to make it happen. By the time I met her at her apartment that night, I was as hard as a rock. This was especially true when she was wearing this barely-there outfit that she wore while she was at the stand. I had the opportunity to try out one of the captain seats in the back of her ride while she was on her knees devouring my cock. I had the same fervor as she did when I was devouring her pussy while she was recording her face while she enjoyed it. We did discover that it didn't have enough room to fuck in doggy because I was too tall, but the night did end when my cock Jackson Pollocked all over that ass that taunted me. I only wish I would have taken a picture of it.

As amazing as that moment was, it didn't prepare me for what would happen in the future. It started with Angel letting me know she was no longer working at the coffee place. She also mentioned that she was "retiring" from being a barista. Needless to say, it made me sad. There went the convenient way to keep track of her besides texting her. It took a few months before she texted me that she was starting to work at a sports bar a little farther away. Thankfully, she also gave me a partial schedule of when she would be there.

My first time seeing her at her new place was a day off for an appointment. She was working during day shift, so I made the trip and surprised her. As we caught up, I ordered food and she told me about how life had been. It was a huge mood lifter to be honest. Besides being an attractive woman to think about in different ways, she was also a friend and a confidante who was very good at allowing me to lower my guard around her. I started looking forward to my once-a-month lunches to go see her when I was able.

Around the end of that summer, I had a day off when she threw the idea in my head that she wanted me to play photographer for her in one of the local parks. Considering that we rarely hung out outside of her places of employment, I jumped at the opportunity. She met me in the parking lot at the appointed time wearing this gorgeous red sundress with a pair of her favorite athletic shoes. (Fun fact: Angel is a definitive sneakerhead.) As I looked to see if she brought any special camera equipment, she was insistent on me using my smartphone since it would be easier to text her the pictures.

We found a quiet spot in the park near a bench where we were able to start taking some different shots of her being beautiful and sexy without revealing too much. I strove to be the best photographer at that point since this was the first time she had me take pictures of her ever. It was after I took about thirty pictures of her when she revealed that she wasn't wearing anything under her sundress. This made me forget about my desire to be professional before she took me by the hand and led me to a private spot. She had me lay out a blanket she brought before we sat down on it. She then leaned in for a kiss.

"I hope you don't mind me paying you this way," she started as her hands started to unzip the jeans I was wearing.

True to form, my cock was enjoying the chance to jump out into the open air. She then bent down and took my member into her mouth and started to enjoy sucking me off. I became highly aware of my surroundings as my hand found the back of her head to guide her down my shaft. Even in that position, she had me in total control, wiggling her ass underneath that sundress. She rose up from her movements for a moment and pulled the top of her dress down, revealing those gorgeous tits I would stroke myself thinking about so many times. She then stroked my cock for me before she smiled.

"I hope you don't mind me being so forward," she whispered as she turned away from me and took the pose to point her beautiful ass at me.

It didn't take long for me to get on my knees and start to slide my cock along her pussy lips before I started pounding her from behind. As I started pounding her, I started wishing I had a pair of those glasses with cameras installed to take pictures of my cock penetrating her. It almost became too much before I felt her pussy squeezing my cock.

"Angel?" I started to say, hoping to hear her tell me where to cum before she answered.

"Spray my ass, baby," she responded.

I pulled out and covered her ass and lower back before I had the sense to find my phone and take a few shots of the results. I was concerned about how to help her clean up before she simply rolled over to kiss me on the lips again. It didn't take long for us to clean up a little before we started heading back to our vehicles. She leaned in for a hug before she had me text her the pictures I took.

"We need to get together more often," she whispered as the blanket was folded and put in the back of her SUV.

"You know me, Angel," I responded. "Just tell me when and where."

Watching her smile was the last thing I saw before we went out separate ways for the moment. I was looking forward to the start of football season and the trash-talking about her Niners.