I hadn’t seen them in person in months. We’ve had numerous FaceTime calls. But the in-person visits had stopped. A had taken all my attention, and had me neglecting my hoe life, but I had a feeling I was about to make a grand return to the streets.
I continued to text back and forth with Paige and Buck when there was a knock at my door. I put the phone down and checked the calendar on my desk to see if I had a meeting scheduled, but the day was clear.
“Come in,” I answered with a frown on my face.
It was Big A.
He came in, closed the door behind him, and locked it.
“Can I help you?” I asked with an attitude once he shut it.
He didn’t respond; he just came around the desk and stared at me. We sat there looking at each other. Then he knelt down and kissed me.
Somehow, I wound up with one knee on the desk, bent over and letting him give me the deepest back shots. I was struggling to be quiet. I could hear phones ringing, and people going in and out of offices surrounding me. I could only hope that they didn’t need me for anything until he made me cum.
“I missed you.” A grunted in my ear before we both came in unison. He pulled out of me and tried to catch the evidence of our sexcapade in his hand. Then he went into the bathroom, while I pulled my clothes up and prepared to go home for the rest of the day.
When he came out, I was leaning against the desk with my legs outstretched. He stood with my legs in between him and held my hips.
“You had me in my fucking feelings, man.” He laughed as he looked down at me.
“I didn’t mean to,” I said honestly. I wanted to remind him that he asked me about the threesome after I had already let it go. But it wouldn’t do any good; there was no need to beat a dead horse.
“It’s cool.”
I had learned that “it’s cool” is his favorite thing to say when he was, in fact, hotter than a two-dollar pistol.
“Let’s just keep our relationship strictly business, A. I don’t want to beef with the person that’s responsible for my safety.”
He nodded.
“I agree, but whenever you need me to put you on the desk, or eat your pussy till you stop stressing, let me know.” He offered, making me chuckle and hit his chest playfully.
We kissed again before he discarded the napkin and left.
I exhaled and sat at the desk feeling more relieved now than ever. I was glad we had put this debacle behind us, and things could possibly go back to normal.
His & Hers: Are you busy? Can you FaceTime me? I need to cum, and I want you to talk me through it.
It was a message from Paige.
Me: Can you give me about an hour?
His & Hers: Ughhhh sure lol
I called Big A and told him that I was about to leave for the day, and I needed him to take me home, and then I locked my phone and threw it in my bag.
When I got home, I took a quick shower and called Paige. I lay in the bathtub, bubbles up to my neck, and talked her throughcumming not once but twice, and then finished bathing. My life was wild. But I wouldn’t change it for the world.
Now, as I sit at my desk in a dress way too big for my frame, I think about the day I had, and it’s not even 3 p.m. I had already been fucked and had a FaceTime date. This was a great reintroduction to the streets and one important reminder:
All good dick comes to an end.
The Heaux
March 19, 2022
Iknow what the hype about Haitian men is now.
