Playing By The Rules

Girl's Trip

Musical Suggestion: Bikini Bottom - Ice Spice

I decided that I would go and have fun for myself to prove that I was done with this lying sack of shit of a husband. So I booked a trip using our timeshare and figured me and my girls would have the time of our lives. My intentions was to have a good fucking time. My girl, Felicia and her friend Keisha came along on the trip.

"So you gonna cut loose while you down here?" Felicia asked. I knew exactly what she meant. She wanted to know if I was going to hit it and quit it. Most definitely; it was not my intention, but if the opportunity presented itself, I would definitely weigh my options.

"It depends on who gets my attention." I answered slyly.

"That's what I'm talking 'bout, girl, get yours. These niggas out here getting theirs, why not us?!"

"I feel you on that." I replied.

"Shit a bitch just trying to get some dick ova here, I don't need no nigga." Keisha chimed in.

"I feel you on that too." I didn't want a relationship. I already had one that was legally binding and I was not happy.

"We gonna have some fun. I'm down for some hot girl shit!" Felicia stated as she checked herself out in the mirror. She looked cute dressed in her one piece jean outfit. It was tight in all the right places and the shorts made her ass look scrumptious. Her long legs were smooth and her gold accessories complimented her dark skin.

Keisha was dressed in a nice white, cotton halter top that tied behind her neck with a pair of black booty shorts. Her nice caramel skin flowed from head down to her black painted toenails. I was checking her out thinking, her tits might pop out of that halter if she ain't careful, but I figured she knew how to handle her twins. Me on the other hand, I had a nice pair of black parachute pants with silver accessories, matched with a tight, black halter that gave me cleavage and showed my tats on my back very well.

"Well let's get this party started before we hit the beach." I said bringing out my weed. Both of them agreed and joined me as they pulled out their stash. We had Megan Thee Stallion spitting in the background as we rolled up a few blunts and threw back a couple of shots to get us started.

"So where we going first?" Keisha asked.

"To the beach bitch, we just gonna go down there, park the car and walk around. We go where shit is happening."

"Right, this is shit you just can't plan. Oh and by the way, my name is not Melanie, it's Vanessa while I'm here. I don't need anyone to know anything about me, so just call me 'Nessa'." I said.

"I feel you on that. I ain't trying to get attached to anyone down here. I'm just trying to get some dick." Keisha said again.

"Have you been dick deprived Bitch? I mean damn, you act like you ain't got no dick back home." Felicia stated.

"Bitch, I don't!" Keisha replied.

"What about dude you was fucking 'round with last week?" Felicia asked.

"That nigga is crazy. That motherfucker asked me if I could let him stay at my place. I think his girl found out that he was fucking around and kicked him out." She answered.

"Aww damn." I said as I passed her the blunt. "You need this hit more than me."

"Shit 'Nessa', you need that shit too. Your man is fucking bitches from work." Felicia said. That shit hit home. She had told the truth.

"True. No worries, that's why I'm about to do me. Let's smoke this shit and get to the beach." I replied. We smoked at least 2 blunts and downed 2 shots each and hit the streets.