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Ty

I realized I didn't have my book around, 7th period.

I looked everywhere, I just couldn't find it. But right now I didn't care, I was just ready to go to Ole Girl house.

And that's what I did as soon as I got in my car I stopped by my house to you know.

Get fresh, I took off all my accessories and clothes replacing them with a plain white T-shirt, grey sweatpants,and nike slides.

I pushed my phone in my pocket and walked to Shorty's crib.

When I got there I instantly felt knots in my stomach. I ran my hands through my head.

Shit I got this ugly ass braid in my head.

Quickly I undid it, just before knocking on the door.

"Hey.. come on in.." Shorty was baaaaadd. She looks kinda like Cyn Santana, but her hairs black and curly.

She had on nothing but some short short shorts and a nike sports bra.

She started walking upstairs so I followed her. I looked around seeing lots of pictures of lots of famous people.

I sat on her bed while she sat next to me. "So w-what you need to talk to me about?"

My nerves swam over me so fast. "For someone who talks a lot of shit is a little choked up huh." She giggled a bit, then continued.

"You know good and well, I didn't call you over here to talk...but maybe instead we could...."

she pushed her left leg over my waist, straddling my lap.

Her right hand laid on my chest as her other softly holding my neck, tucking her head near my left ear..

"...moan...fuck....scream....who needs talking?" She finished through whispers, kissing down my neck.

"Calm down relax...let me take care of you...."

Her smooth voice sent electric chills down my spine. Very lightly her hands pushed my chest,signaling me to lay back. So I did, her nails gliding up my shirt, gave me pulses of anticipation.

I'm usually dominant but, I like the way shorty was handling things. I eye balled her big plump lips, as she bit the corner of them. She seemed to be looking at mine too, we leaned in inching slowly.

The closer we got the faster my heart raced, until her lips finally met mine.

Intertwining our lips things heated up faster. And I could almost hear my heart jumping, getting fed up with my tshirt I leaned up slightly pulling it off tossing it to her white carpet floor.

Her skin grazed my soft abs, raising hairs on my neck. After a while I couldn't take it any longer, I grabbed her by her knees flipping us over.

I unbuttoned her shorts, yanking them off. LAAWWD she didn't even have panties on, and shorty was dripping. I ran a single finger down her pink core, watching her jerk up a little at my sudden touch.

Replacing my finger with my tongue I massaged her clit, she ran her hands through my dreds, slightly holding my head up signaling me to look at her.

Our eyes met, moving my tongue in circular motions--her head snapped back whist she moaned. I kept going her moans filled the room, until she finally came in my mouth.

Her body shivered and trembled under me. I climbed back up to kiss her making her taste how good her juices were, until my phone rang.

"Just let it ring." We parted lips just so she could advice me.

After a hit it stopped but started again, this time I had to answer.

"What!" I yelled, very irratated. "I'm at your house..." the voice replied--a females voice.

I laid next to shorty, "Who this?" My breathing was heavy.

"The girl you bumped into...i got ya book." the line dropped and Shorty was looking at me like damn.

"So what's your name?" I asked, since I obviously didn't know.

"Lynn. We finish another time...Go handle what you need." her voiced seemed horse.

i got up pulling my shirt back on, but before I left.

"What size bra you wear" I felt a little forward. "23 Triple D" she blushed answering my question.

Soon enough I left and walked home.
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I saw the girl from earlier at my door, and my temper rose.

"Why the hell are you at my house? And how did you get my number?"

I said walking up to her.

"You smell like pussy and perfume." her response was calm, to be honest this girl was absolutely gorgeous she just like pressing buttons.

"Thank you that's my favorite fragrance." I flashed a fake smile and continued.

"How did you get here." She rolled her eyes, "I drove...Here." she knew what I meant but she was being an asshole.

I took my book and started to walk in my house. "You Welcome.....Rudeass... You owe me gas money." She spoke up.
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Once I got inside, I opened my book to the first page, drifting my eyes to the left inside cover...I forgot I filled out the information thing inside...Oh well.

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