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She giggles, then whispers. “I can’t wait for you to get here, so you can show me just how much gratitude and appreciation you have. I got something real tight waiting for you.”
“Is it wet?”
“Yep. And real slippery.”
I lower my voice. “Stop that, baby. You makin’ my dick hard.”
“Oooooh, squeeze it for me.”
I roll my eyes up in my head. “I’ma let you squeeze it when I see you, aiight?”
She giggles again. “That’s even better.”
For some reason, imaginin’ Vita bent over a tool bench wit’ her pudgy-lil’ feet stuffed in a pair of red stilettos, while poppin’ her puffy ass wit’ a wooden paddle, makes my dick pulse. “What kinda panties you got on?” I ask her, pullin’ my dick outta the slit of my boxers.
She whispers into the phone, “Pink lace.”
“Thong, g-string, French-cut; what type?”
“Thong,” she says.
“Oh, aiight. That’s wassup. Listen, baby, you got a muhfucka wantin’ to nut, so I’ma bounce so I can pop one off, aiight?”
“Mmmm, I wish I was there to watch.”
“Yeah, me too, so you could lick all ’round these big-ass balls for me.”
“Mmmm, daddy. I…can…not…wait to see you.”
I shake my head. “Look, boo, I done warned you ’bout gettin’ too caught up in a muhfucka like me; just let shit flow.”
“I know, I know. But, still…I miss you. And my pussy misses you even more.”
It’s obvious she’s the type who has to learn the hard way. I shake my head. So I guess it’ll be my fault when this ho falls outta her cuckoo’s nest, and starts losin’ it, right? Yeah, whatever!
“Damn, I wanna get up between them legs and slow fuck the shit outta you.”
She moans into the phone. “You make me so horny when you talk like that. Shoot, I gotta go, though, ’cause I’m still at work.” She sucks her teeth.
“Oh, aiight. Enjoy the rest of your day.”
“You, too, big daddy.”
“Hit me up later, aiight, baby?”
“Are you gonna pick up? Seems like whenever I call you, you don’t answer my calls.”
Maybe, I think to tell her. But I say, “No doubt,” instead.
The minute we disconnect, I hit Kanika up. She doesn’t answer, but I leave her a message lettin’ her know when I’ma be in town.
I want my dick wet, I think, scrollin’ through my address book. I decide to hit up Shalonda—this lil’ brown-skinned shortie I fuck wit’ e’ery now and then over in Bloomfield. We met last summer on a chatline. The bitch is broke, but she sucks a mean dick. And she swallows. So that’s basically all she’s good for. She answers on the third ring.
“Hey, stranger, long time, no hear.”
“What’s
good, baby?”
