Past Love

Chapter 11: What A Day!

Thursday June 23rd, 2005

6:00am

Tyrone

"Aww that's right you better hit that shit, damn just like that man, that's right that feels so good man oh yeah that feel so good, you got me creamin' nigga!!" I sped up the pace as I kept pounding them harder and harder. "Ooooh that's my spot, that is my spot! Keep doing it just like that!" As I kept pounding his tight hole deeper and deeper he continued to moan and groan. He was in pure ecstasy. We went from doggystyle to cowgirl style. I could see his eyes rolling into the back of his head as he worked his hips, grinding and bouncing on my pole.

"Fuck Jahmelle, fuck!!" It felt so good what he was doing. "Damn you got me about to bust!" I said.

"Well go ahead and bust!" Jahmelle said, his voice began to echo, damn he was putting it on me like that to where I feel like I'm blacking out. "Shit I'm bustin'!!" I felt my seed leaving me. Next thing I know I open my eyes. Wait, was that a dream? There is no way that could have been a dream that felt so real.

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I can't believe that was a dream. I got up and took care of my daily hygiene, rinsed my face off and just thought about what happened. I can't believe that was a dream. I went and fixed some breakfast and then around 7:15am I called Jahmelle.

"Good morning." He said.

"Hey, I was thinking about you. You got any plans for today?"

"Well not really in all honesty, i mean i was going to head down to the basketball court over at Amherst Park today, i mean you're more than welcome to join me."

"Well that sounds like a plan, what time are you gonna go?"

"Well I was gonna head there in about a half hour."

"Cool. Well I'll meet you over there." I told him.

"Sounds good. See you there, later." After that he hung up.

I went and grabbed my keys and went ahead and headed down to the park. I got there around 7:20am, it was only a three minute drive down the road and all. I got there and I waited for him, and about Fifteen minutes later he showed up.

"I thought you said it'd take Thirty minutes to get here man." I said, mocking him.

"Right, haha just shut up and get ready to take this ass whooping."

"Awwww okay don't start gloating, you don't know what I can do on this court."

"Right, remember you're the boxer, I'm the basketball player."

"Don't you mean Ex-Basketball player with the bum knee?" I smirked.

"You got jokes, save all that trash talk for the court, and plus I may have a bum knee but that don't mean I can't whoop your ass." He said, smiling. "Let's get to work!"

Over the next hour or so we played an intense one on one game of basketball, we had breaks in between though. I kept blocking him while he tried to make shots, and dunks and I laughed, he smiled, he ended up winning though because he didn't let me stop him and he always found a way around me.

8:50am

"That was definitely a good game of ball. I definitely got a workout in and I got my heart pumping." He said.

"Yeah it definitely is." I added. "I know something else that could get your heart pumping."

"I'm sure you do." He said, winking at me. "But we'll get to that when we get to it." He said. "So what you gonna do today?"