She took her shoes off, leaned back, and put her feet in his lap. He massaged her feet gently. Tickeling them a little. She leaned her head back and closed her eyes. She thought to herself, "Why in the hell isn't every man like this. Why do they all feel the need to impress you with their sense of machoness. Didn't they understand it wasn't what most girls wanted. Evidentally not. AJ is sweet, romantic, loving, a good kisser, he knows how to make me happy, and damn he can really take the tension outta my feet." "What are you thinking about," he asked her. "Oh nothing, I was just relaxing" "C'mon I could tell you were in deep thought," AJ argued. "Well I was kinda thinking that I could massage your back in return," she said smiling. "Well you wont get any arguements outta me." "Good. Take your shirt off and lie down on your tummy." He took his shirt off and got down in the floor. She sat down on his lower back with one leg on either side. She rubbed the top of his back and his shoulders. She pressed into his back with her fingers forcing the tension out. "Did I ever tell you I love you nails," He asked her. "Only 200 times sweetie," Brandy said giggleing.
"AJ what persuaded you to get these tatoos," she asked him curiously. "I don't know at first it was something different. Now everytime I get one I fall in love with it all over again. It's just kinda one of my passions. Why, you don't like em'," AJ asked. "I was just curious. Actually I think they're kinda sexy" Brandy said in a soft tone. "Oh really," AJ said sounding rather flattered. "uh hmm," Brandy said while reaching for her purse. "You dont mind if I rub some lotion on your back do you. I promise it's not real girly." "No no go ahead. I'm yours, do whatcha like." AJ said flirtingly. "Oh wait lemme get my purse back and break out the hand cuffs," she replied. They both laughed. She squeezed the lotion out of the bottle and onto her hands. She rubbed her hands together to even it out. She placed her hands on his back. He gasped, "Damn that's cold." "Oh I'm sorry, I didn't mean to startle you." "It's ok," he replied. "So tell me what your tatoos mean, or do they have a meaning," she asked. "Yea they all mean something. This one at the top on my right arm is a cross. It has my nick name in it. The one below it is a heart with a dagger through it. Then the chinesse symbols mean fear endangered panda. On my left arm I have my name written in tribal and the comedy mask with laugh now above it because I grew up doing theatrical stuff. Oh and the one on my belly button, 69." "Yea, what did you do that for?" "It's my lucky number," he answered. "Oh c'mon. What do you take me for, a blond?" "Hey don't diss on blonds. I used to be one, sorta," AJ said as they bothed laughed. "Most people think it's pretty cool," AJ said trying to convince her of something she knew she was right about. She breathed in impatiently. He rolled over and pointed to his navel. "I have to tell most people it's a 69," he said. "I think it's kinda vulgar but im not judging you, if you like it then, whatever floats your boat," She said in response. "But I like that leopard cowboy hat of yours," she said jokingly. "Oh do you," he replied. "Yea it looked kinda cute on you while we were out there watching the sun set. You look like you were made for a modern day western," she teased. "Oh really, well you look kinda cute sittin' on top of me with that tight tank top on," he said. "Goodness you come on strong. Are you always this way or are you just feelin frisky today," she laughed. "I'm just kidding,"he replied.
He took his hat off and placed it on top of her head, letting his hand glide down her face and over her lips. As they slipped over her lips she bit his finger, sucking it into her mouth. She took his hand and playfully caressed every one of his fingers with her tongue. He raised up in a sitting position. He hooked his finger inside her mouth and pulled her to him. He kissed her deeply and passionatly. She pressed into him, their tongues battleing it out. He moved down her face to her neck and shoulders. "AJ, lets go back to my place," she suggested. "Mmk," he replied.
They kissed once more before they got up and headed for the door. It was pouring down rain outside. Brandy slammed the door back and decided to jump the seat. He started the engine, turned around, and sped down the road. Funny he seemed to make it down the road a lot quicker than he did coming up the road. The ride was pretty quiet. Quiet or not, they could both feel the intensity in the air.