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        After the bath, everything was just kind of a blur. We were on the kitchen floor, she had whipped cream and strawberries. You knew she was a huge freak when she even got creative with edible food. Both of us were nude. Her body on my body. She sprayed the whipped cream around my nipples and licked them. Gently and slowly. My nipples werre still hard from being in the tub with her. She made me feel so good. She started to kiss my stomach and kept going down further and further. Spraying more whipped cream, she put some on my pussy lips and inside my wet pussy. 

        "Now, Papi's going to take good care of you Mami." She said in the most seductive way possible. That just made me drip. Literally. She went down and starting making her long tongue go in and out of my pussy. She started sucking on my clit, adding a finger in while licking my clit. Licking my clit was the best feeling. Forget about being fingered, I had a sensitive spot on my clit. She realized what that really did to me. She looked at my face, and smirked. Uh oh, she knows. Fuck.. mmm.  Lex licked my clit slowly as possible. I just kept dripping then she rubbed my clit with her thumb. She moved it slowly then started speeding up. That made my legs twitch. My legs kept twitching as she moved her thumb. "Ahh-mmmm Papi!" I moaned so loud. Pretty sure the other people in our dorm area could hear my moans. I didn't even care.

        I woke up in the bed. Along side of her, I smiled and looked at her. I got up and stayed quiet. I decided to make her breakfast in bed, because she deserved it. I also wanted to show her how much I love her. I walked into the kitchen and noticed her phone on the counter. Suddenly, she had a text. I couldn't help but look. "Bruhh, we need to take care of 'Business'. Call me ASAP." What exactly didn't that person mean by "Business"? I picked her phone up and looked through her text messages. I was only curious and I thought I had a right to look.

        "What the hell?" She came up behind me and grabbed her phone from me. She looked pissed off. Pushing me to the wall really hard, she pinned me. "Don't ever touch my shit. Got it?" I looked at her. I was scared, I began to cry, and shoved her away. I ran into the bathroom and locked the door.

        "Fuck." She said, she realized her actions and kept repeating her self. She had her arms behind her head thinking. "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck." She walked to the bathroom and knocked softly. "Ali...? Please open up. I am so sorry. Please forgive me..please." She said with sincerity. "GO AWAY." I cried. I didn't want look at her after that. She had never acted this way, especially about me looking at her texts. Now I knew she was hiding something. But I didn't know what.

        

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