Today was my last day of school and i am so happy. In 2 more days i will be getting some weed to sell. I like to take breaks from fucking to get paid, and start being on the streets to get paid. I take a break because i dont want my pussy whole to get too loose and niggas wont be coming back, so i ogtta keep it just right so that i will always have a client. When i got home, my grandmother wasnt there. I looked on the refrigerator and read the note she left for me. It read - Lorain, im at the hospital getting a check up and some tests ran, i will be back around 7 or 8. There is some lasagna in the oven. Love Grandma.- Well that was open invitation to invite someone over. Thats whhn i looked through my phonebook. I had about 4 or 5 hours of fun because it was barely 3 something. The only dudes name that were in there that i really fucked with were:
Mark, 22
Dre, 19
Trenton, 32
The best pcik would be Mark. He is fine, light brown skin, muscular, with beautiful lips. Mark is a local drug dealer and has women chasing him like crazy. I can tell why, because i am one of them. I aint had a good fuck from him in a minute. See, Mark doesnt have to pay me. It is a pleasure to have his dick inside me. But if i were to ask him for money, he gives it to me without a problem. I called Mark.
"Whats goin on" I could hear some girls in the background.
"Nuttin. What you doin today?"
"Tryna get fucked. You."
"Im tryna do the same, do you wanna come help me with that."
"Damn baby girl, i already got these lil skeezers here tryna get in ma pants."
"Damn boo."
"Well look baby girl, hit me up next week cause ima be real busy for the rst of the week, and i promise ima let you ride."
"Aight boo, ima do that."
"Aight mama. Stay up"
-click-
Oh my goodness i just love Mark. All he did was just make me want him even more. Looking at the rest of my candidates, i didnt want no tother dudes to come over so i just called my cousin Jazzmin and ask if she wanted to come over.
"Wassup Raine."
"Hey Jazz, i was wondering if you wanted to come over today."
"Yea gurl, im bored as hell. Where grandma at?"
"She at the hospital gettin a check up."
"Oh, well can i just stay the night cause i really dont feel like comin' back home tonight."
"Aw heck yea, thats even better. Ima call Trice too and ask if she wanna come"
"Ok. I'll be there in like a hour."
"Yup yup."
-click-
I called my homie Trice to see if she wanted to come.
"Hey sis"
"Hey, wat you doin today?"
"Nuttin really, cept for Trey s'posed to be comin' over"
"Well how bout you come over here, and you can invite Trey."
"Ok. You want me to tell him to bring a friend."
"Tell him to bring two cause Jazz comin too. Oh yea and bring another pair of clothes for tommorow."
"Ohh so we gon have slumber party."
"Yea girl, make sure you tell Trey they gotta be gon by like 7 cause my grandma will be back."
"Alrite then girl, i will just come over with them."
"Okie Dokie"
-click-
Trice and her peeps were the first to get there. Jazz had texted me and said she should be there in like 15 minutes. One of Treys friends was cute and the other one was ugly. Unfortunately the ugly one wanted to talk to me, so i guess im not getting laid tonight. Trice and Trey went into the back room and did their thing, while i waited in the front room, with ugly and cutie, for Jazz to come.
"So you aint gon tell me your name?" The ugly one asked me.
"For what. Iont know you."
"But you can get to know me."
"Naw, i dont think thats a good idea."
"Why you gotta act all boogie."
"Why are you talkin to me?"
"Aye bro dont even say nuttin. We aint bout to get no shit poppin in her shit." The cute one said. See, he just dont know what he missing out on.
"But anyways, where the other girl at." The cute one asked.
I sunk into the couch, damn there aint never been no nigga that asked me about another girl because he wasnt interested in me.
"Uhh she will be here in a minute"
"She look good?"
I looked at him like he was crazy. I guess he caught the message and turned around to face the TV.
Minutes later Jazz pulled up. When she walked into the house, cutie greeted her.
"Wassup sexy."
"Cuzz you aint tell me you was having company."
"Well, i aint know until i talked to Trice. These are her boyfriends peoples."
"So can i get ya name?" He asked her.
"Jazz, Whats yours?"
"Tyrone. So you tryna chill wit a nigga."
"Alrite thats coo."
As they were walking to the loveseat she whispered to me "Girl he is fine." I whispered back, "I know!" They went to loveseat and talked and cuddled up like they knew each other before today. Jazz aint no hoe, but she gets hers. It was just me and ugly sitting their watching TV.
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