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For over three hours, we had family time. By the time we were wrapping shit up, my daughter ain’t want to come home, so I let her stay at my grandma’s house since I knew she had clothes and shit over there that she could put on for school in the morning. I dropped my son off at home. Sidnesha must have taken her medicine today because when I walked Lil Bill to the door, she ain’t start her shit up. Now, I was on my way home, and I couldn’t wait to crawl up into some pussy.
9:57 P.M.
“You need anything out of the kitchen, baby?” Normani asked, coming behind me and kissing me on the top of my head.
I was in the den, watching ESPN, and I’d been down there for what felt like a damn hour, waiting for Normani to finish taking her bath. We were supposed to have a movie night, and here we were, three minutes before 10:00, and I knew she would fuck around and fall asleep within the first fifteen minutes of the damn movie.
“Nah. Just you. You be taking these long ass baths. I thought your ass fucked around and drowned,” I said.
All she wore was a tank top that showed her nipples since she wasn’t wearing a bra. Because there were no kids walking around the house cock blocking, she was able to wear her boy short underwear, and her house shoes were on her feet. I could see the oils glistening on her body that she’d used to put on her skin after her bath, and she smelled so fuckin’ good. Her long hair was pulled into a ponytail, and those baby hairs on her forehead that I was a sucker for were out. She flopped down next to me on the couch, taking the remote out of my hands.
“Well, it’s a good thing that I didn’t drown because you would have still been down here, watching ESPN. I love the jets in your tub. I could soak in that tub all day,” she said, eyes not even on me as she talked.
She was too busy going through the TV guide, trying to find something for us to watch. We took movie night seriously around here. Every night, we just had to have something to watch, and since Normani had been gone for the past three days, I ain’t have much of a movie partner.
“Don’t choose no girly shit either. That’s why I don’t like when you be picking the movies. Put on something that we’re both going to be interested in,” I said, and she laughed.
Normani lay back on the couch, putting her head on one of the throw pillows. As she scanned the TV for a movie, she put her small feet in my lap. I knew her spoiled ass was nonverbally asking me to give her a foot massage, so I picked up her right foot and started massaging that foot first.
“For Colored Girls?” she asked.
“Fuck, no! So you can be in this bitch crying? Give me the remote. Let me put on some hood shit,” I said.
When I reached for the remote, she moved, putting her hand over her head, so I wouldn’t be able to get to it. When she did that, her shirt rose, and a little of her breast showed. I reached back over and put my hand under her shirt, grabbing one of her breasts.
“Your titties look bigger tonight,” I told her, and she smiled.
“They probably are,” she responded.
“Come here. Let me get a better feel
,” I said.
Normani dropped the remote on the couch and pulled her feet out of my lap. She crawled over and got in my lap, straddling me. We definitely weren’t about to watch a movie. Once Normani was in my lap, her hands went for my beard, and she ran her fingers through it. My beard did to her what her gray eyes did to me. That shit just turned a nigga on. I lifted her shirt over her head, and once it was off, I tossed it to the side. I grabbed both of her titties in my hands and jiggled them.
“They definitely grew. Tell me thank you,” I said, and she laughed.
“You always want to take credit for something. First, it was my booty, now you taking credit for my titties too?” she asked, cocking her head to the side.
I released a low, high laugh at her words because before I came in the den, I had been on the porch smoking. With low eyes, I admired her beauty. Her hands went around my neck, and in no time, she had her head right in front of mine. We were so close that I could smell the Arm and Hammer toothpaste she had just used to brush her teeth. I initiated the kiss as I leaned my head in more and kissed her lips. During the kiss, the TV was on, fuckin’ up the mood, so I reached for the remote and turned the shit off.
Now that the TV was off, there was a nice little vibe in the room because the lights were already dimmed, so all we really needed to do was start fuckin’. I lifted Normani in my arms and laid her on the couch. I removed the boy shorts she was wearing, and quickly, she was ass naked. I grabbed both of her legs, pulling her to the edge of the couch, and sat down, preparing to eat some pussy.
“So much for a movie night,” she said, followed by a giggle.
“You’d rather watch a movie or get your pussy ate?” I asked, already sticking a finger in her hole, ready to lick on her.
“Get my pussy ate,” she said, followed by a moan.
“That’s what I thought.”
I slapped her exposed thigh and buried my head between her legs. Pussy tasted exactly how I left it; good and sweet. I remember the first time I ate Normani in the car, and she just lay there, too scared to ride my face, and even then, too scared to moan out loud. Shitttt, now she had her hands playing around in my hair, the lower part of her body was lifted off the couch, and she was damn near shoving that wet ass pussy on my tongue.
I was sloppily eating on her. Sucking up her juices, only to spit them back in her and suck them back out. Not only was I licking and sucking on her clit, but I was also finger fuckin’ her with two of my fingers, so you can only imagine the many ways her pussy juices were leaking onto the couch. Once we were done, I would have to give this couch a good cleaning.
I used to be the type of nigga whose tongue wouldn’t go further than the slit of some pussy, but eating Normani made a nigga want to experiment and do some different shit to her. So, with my other hand, I dropped her lower body onto the couch, pushed her legs all the way back, and licked from her clit to her ass.
“Shitttttttt,” she cursed, shocking me.
