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YEAH. ILL BRING HIM HOME SUN NITE
“Girl, the shit’s funny; that’s all.”
U STAYN DA NITE?
“Wait,” she says, keepin’ her voice low. “You’ve tried it?”
YEAH. BUT I AIN’T BEAT 4 NO BULLSHIT CASS. I WANNA FUCK, NOT BEEF WIT YA AZZ
I tilt my head, quickly glancin’ up at her, then back down to my phone as I continue typin’.
WHATEVER NIGGAH. I WANT MY PUSSY N ASS ATE 2
“Tried what?”
U SUKN THIS DICK?
“You know, eating pussy?”
I roll my eyes up in my head. IF DA SHIT STAYZ HARD, MAYBE.
This niggah has almost eleven inches of dingaling and the shit don’t always stay rock-hard. I mean, it’ll be hard, but not brick-solid, like I like it. And I need me a dick harder than a damn diamond to satisfy me. I told his ass the last time we fucked to invest in some of them blue pills, but the niggah said he don’t need ’em. I told his ass he was delusional to think he didn’t. But whatever! I don’t gotta fuck him on the regular, so what I care. As long as his black ass pays his four-hundred dollars a month in child support on time, I’ll toss him some occasional pussy. Besides, he’ll eat my pussy for most of the night, before he slides his dingaling in. I let him fuck me from the back and the niggah’ll cum in ten minutes. His ass ain’t ever been able to handle this pussy heat doggy-style. Pop, pop, pop!
“See, Miss FeFe,” I say, droppin’ my phone back into my bag as Pasha hurriedly races through the door. She’s lookin’ fierce as ever. She’s let her hair grow out and has it pulled back in a sleek ponytail with her signature bang sweepin’ over her left eye. Ears and wrist blingin’ with ice, girlfriend looks like she’s dipped and paid out the ass. And she should be, considerin’ the kinda paper Jasper’s dirty-ass is pullin’ in. “There ya nosey ass go tryna be all up on mine.”
She laughs.
“Girl,” Pasha says, shiftin’ her oversized Louie from one hand to the other; practically outta breath. “I’m so sorry for having you wait like this. Jaylen had me up all night.”
I wave her on. “No worries, Miss Pasha, girl. Miss FeFe has been keepin’ me very entertained.”
She smiles, shakin’ her head. “Oh, I bet she has. And bringing you up-to-date with all the street news while she’s at it, I’m sure.”
We laugh.
“Oh, whatever,” Felecia says, wavin’ her on. “I like to stay in-formed and keep my finger on the pulse of what’s goin’ on; that’s all. Don’t hate.”
Pasha looks over at me, then back at Felecia, shakin’ her head. “Yeah, yeah, yeah. I love you dearly, cuz. But let’s face it. You can’t keep your nose out of other people’s business. You’ve always been like that. Any calls for me?”
She sucks her teeth. “Oh, whatever. Call it what you want. I’m inquisitive; that’s all.”
Pasha laughs. “Yeah, code for nosey.”
Miss FeFe sucks her teeth. “Anyway, your three o’clock cancelled, but she’s in for tomorrow. And Mona called. She said she couldn’t reach you on your cell. Call her when you get a moment.”
She hands Miss Pasha a stack of mail. Pasha tells me to follow her back to her station.
“Oh, and Cassandra,” Felecia calls out to me. “I’ll be waitin’ when you get done to answer the question, inquirin’ minds still wanna know.”
I look back at her. “I suck dingaling, boo. I get my pussy ate. And, with the lights out, a wet tongue is a wet tongue, no matter who’s eatin’ it. Get horny enough and you’ll know what I mean.”
She cracks up laughin’ as several customers glance at me. “Girl, I can’t with you; not today.”
Bitch, you sure can’t. Not today; not ever!
Three
“Girl, what’s been goin’ on with you?” Pasha asks as she snaps the cape around my neck. “I haven’t seen you since the wedding.”
