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DEEPTHROATDIVA: Where?
THICKSEVEN-AND-A-HALF4U: The Hilton in Elizabeth?
DEEPTHROATDIVA: on Spring St?
THICKSEVEN-AND-A-HALF4U:Yeah. 9 good?
DEEPTHROATDIVA:It’s perfect!
THICKSEVEN-AND-A-HALF4U: Aiight, bet. I’ll meet u in the pkg lot. And we can go from there
DEEPTHROATDIVA: C u then
As I’m preparing to exit out of the IM box, another IM screen pops up. What in the hell?
MYDICKNEEDSURTONGUE2: Hello
DEEPTHROATDIVA: Uh, hello 2 u
MYDICKNEEDSURTONGE2: U still sucking dick?
DEEPTHROATDIVA: Listen, I’m not sure who u r, but I said no thank you
MYDICKNEEDSURTONGUE2: So u sayin, no I can’t have that tongue game?
DEEPTHROATDIVA: Exactly
MYDICKNEEDSURTONGUE2: Oh, so u 2 good 4 a nigga like me. Is that it?
DEEPTHROATDIVA: It has nothing 2 do w/being 2 good. I’m not interested. That’s all
MYDICKNEEDSURTONGUE2: U not interested? How u know?
DEEPTHROATDIVA: Obviously I sucked u b/4, right?
MYDICKNEEDSURTONGUE2: No doubt!
DEEPTHROATDIVA: So if I’m not offering up another dose, then that must mean: a). I wasn’t impressed; or b): I’m not interested. U decide
MYDICKNEEDSURTONGUE2: Yo, u think u can get all up in a nigga’s head, then dismiss me? That’s peace. Stuck up bitch!!!!!
Bitch?! I frown. OhmyGod, did this nigga threaten me? Well, maybe he didn’t straight out threaten me, but it damn sure reads like a threat. See, now this motherfucker is taking it a bit too far now. “What a fucking whack job!” I say out loud. I’m tempted to curse his ass out, but decide getting into an internet squabble with some invisible nigga behind a screen isn’t worth the typing, nor the energy. I block him from my list, then click out of th
e IM screen instead. Then I sign out of AOL. There’s no need to continue going through emails, or dealing with IM’s when I’ve already made my plans for the night.
I get up from the computer, take off my robe, and toss it over onto the bed. I switch my ass into my bathroom to shower, thinking about all the little nasty dick sucking tricks I’m going to do on Mister Seven-And-A-Half tonight. The idea of having him buck-naked, spread out in the middle of a bed, is turning me on. Hmmm, I think, stepping into the shower. It’s been awhile since I’ve been eaten. If I get horny enough I may have to lower my pussy down on his face. I trim my cat hairs, then give it the extra attention it needs by placing the showerhead between my legs and letting the stream of water beat up against my clit until I release a stream of hot juices.
Forty minutes later, I am pulling up into the hotel’s parking lot. I slowly drive around until I spot his truck. He flashes his lights, and I pull into the parking space next to his. I take a deep breath. Tell myself that after tonight, I am shutting down my NastyFreaks4u page. With Jasper closer to coming home I can’t take any chances. “This is the last cock I suck,” I repeat in my head, commit it to memory. However, the scary thing is. Those same words aren’t committed to my heart.
“Damn you sexy as fuck,” he says, grinning the minute I step out of my car.
I smile, looking him up and down. Under the lights, this tall, sexy nigga looks finer than he did the first night I sucked him. “Thanks. You’re not so bad looking yourself.”
He grins wider. Tells me he already has the room for us, and hands me the room key. Tells me the room is on the third floor, and to go in before him. He’ll follow behind. I walk off popping my hips just enough to let him know what I’ve been blessed with underneath the garments.
Once inside the room, I quickly slip out of my clothes, then slip the hotel’s white complimentary robe over my crotchless, fishnet teddy. Five minutes later, Mister Seven-And-A-Half slides his room key in the door, then walks in.
The minute he shuts the door, I pounce on him, pushing him up against the door. I unbuckle his jeans, pull down his zipper, then slide my hand into the opening of his pants, stroking his dick over his boxers. He moans. “Damn, girl…I can’t wait to feel them lips on this dick. I’ve been thinkin’ ’bout them big, pretty lips all week.”
