Star boy: A ghetto top man's story. Book I

Chapter 9

Sleeping naked was never my thing, especially with a man I was not very used to. I felt awkward in Star boy's arms. Our skin was wet and sticky from the intense sexual activity we just had. The worst part was that I did not have the cover girl magazine kind of body. I had a small fupa and stretched marks at my side. If my memory serves me correctly I never had perky breasts. Gravity did not do my breasts any justice and although men always seem to find my breast attractive, I on the other hand thought otherwise.

I attempted to remove myself from his arms and he pulled me back in. He mumbled something, I did not hear or rather I did not care to hear for all I wanted to do was get up, wash my body, and get dressed.

"Weh you ago?" He questioned.

"I need to pee" I lied.

He released his hold and I got up and strolled briskly to the bathroom. I looked closely at my image in the mirror. My face was flushed. I leaned closer and examined my lips, my bottom lip appeared to have bite marks from the erotic sexual intercourse. I closed my eyes and reminisce on the moment. If the affair ended here I would be so disappointed because I wanted to experience more and more of this man. He was so full of surprises.

"You ago bathe left me?"
"So selfish!" I heard Star boy's voice ask.

I turned around, Star boy was standing at the bathroom door. He looked half-awake.

I smiled and used my hands to cover my body. With his eyes fixated on me, Star boy gave me a sneaky grin.
"Yuh know you crazy?"
"Yah hide from me fah?"
"My body that eno!"

I gave off a dry laugh. "I never know me name, Mrs. Anderson.
"Trouble you a look man!"

"Yuh soon name Mrs. Anderson and the kids ago love yuh to eno gyal," he conceded.

I raised an eyebrow, “yuh mean them ago wah kill me and yuh!"

He tossed his head back in laughter.
He eyed me from head to toe and licked his lips. "Yuh sweet eno gyal!"

"What?" I pretended to be unaware of what he was referring to.

He thrust out his lips at me to demonstrate what he was referring to. "Dat! Dah fat pum pum deh!"

I giggled and stepped inside the shower, “Yuh too bad yah sah!"

We both laughed. He clicked his tongue inside his mouth and entered the shower with me. It felt awkward. After sex, I like to shower by myself and think about the encounter. Star boy was invading my privacy and interrupting my routine. I hated it.
His eyes flicker to my crotch before he swiftly averted them. "Give me some more before you wash it nuh!"

I giggled and sucked my teeth. "I am tired!"

”Too tired for this sweet stick?" he held his member in his hand and whined in front of me. My giggles grew louder.

He pulled me towards him and I let out a low scream. I slapped his arm playfully. "Yah go dun it?"

"It cyaa done baby, wash it and tun it dung and it still good again!"

I couldn't control my laughter. Even though I wanted to shower alone, I can't help but enjoy being in the presence of this man. He looked into my eyes and instantly I was under his spell. He came closer to me, he massaged my breasts and used his right knee to part my legs. He bowed his head and licked my nipples. I rubbed my hands up and down his strong arm muscles. His skin was as soft as silk. As he used his finger to hover over my pussy I took a deep breath and opened my legs wider to receive him. I placed my right foot on the edge of the shower and he slightly bends to enter my pussy. He carefully secured his cock at the mouth of my pussy before pulling me down on it. I felt a slight pain when his dick glided deep inside me. He snaked his hands around my waist and held me while I bounce up and down on his cock.

I dropped my head to his neck and sucked onto it, forgetting that he was not mine and he had to go back how to his family. My conscience mocked me as thoughts of him and his wife played in my head. My lips curled down into a frown.

Star boy looked into my eyes, he wore an ugly look on his face as he wasted no time in banging at the walls of my pussy until he exploded.

We showered together in silence. I left the bathroom before him. I curved my body under the bed comforter. I heard a loud vibration. When I looked around to see where it was coming from, I saw that Star boy's phone was on the nightstand ringing. I got up to check it, his wife was calling. The call ended.

15 missed calls and 5 messages.
Hurls of guilt filled my body.