Chapter 1: Selfish

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"Oohhhh shit si Papi si "

Moaned out his wife as Malcolm thrusting his thick, long manhood in her.

Malcolm is a tall 6'4, dark even toned chocolate skin, beautiful wide smile with pearly white teeth, deep dimples, full lustful lips, he got almond shape brown eyese, have a haircut with thick waves, a sexy muscular beach body and he got tattoos all over his chest, stomach, and back.
"Oh yes baby give me more of that sweet dick please baby?" Cried his wife.

Malcolm grabbed his wife soft juicy bubble butt, seperated his cheeks, and gently but yet frimly thrust his hard dick deeper into her sweet juices. He bend her downward on the bed and pull her ponytail as his stroke speed increased. As he went faster, he can feel her nails scratching his thighs. He leaned over her and said

"uuuggghh say my name spencer. say it . Say it now."

As he smacked her ass and watched her jiggled on his dick.

"I can't hear you."

"Ooohhhh malcolm.....malcolm..... malcolm.... I'm about to cum papi. MMMAAALLCCCOOOLLLMMMM".

The feeling of her cum is making malcom head spin. He couldnt ask for more of a beautiful wife such as Spencer. Spencer Garcia, A full blood Puetro-Rican.
She has brown hair and blonde highlights, full lips, average hieght. about 5'6" with hazle eyes, nice lips, hour glass figure with curvy hips, thick thighs, full breast 42C-cup, and an ass so big you can eat a meal off of.

"OH SHIT IM BOUT TO CUM BABY. WHERE DO YOU WANT IT?"

"In me...I WANNA HAVE YOUR BABIES."

After she said that ,Malcom just keep thrusting harder and harder until he came. but .... He pulled out ans came right on her ass instead.
Malcolm dosent want any kids. But Spencer, she had other ideas.

"So I guess you really made up your mind about kids huh?"

"Spence please not right now."

"Well all I'm saying is we not getting any younger you know? We both 27 and...."

"Listen spencer, you're right we are not getting any younger. Which is why I want to do the things I've always wanted to do. And I feel like having kids will just slow us down. Didnt we had a great 2 week vacation in Jamaica for our seven year anniversary last month? We dont have to worry about no baby sitters, no nurseary bills, no interruptions just you,me and that beautiful island sunset."

"Yes but think about it ,having chrildren will help us to continue to build that legacy for StarLite. and think of how proud you will be we the day retire, you will have our son or daughter run the business so that way we can still have our exotic vacations. And plus I dont like being alone. Having child will fill up that void in my heart papi. Please just one child."

Malcolm grabbed his wash rag and towel as he headed to the bathroom and getting ready for work.

"We'll talk more about it later spen."

"We never finsh talking about it."

"Spence! enough now let me shower and ask stella to cook us some breakfast."

As he showerd and got dressed, Spencer went to their house keeper Stella and requested what her and her husband wanted to eat. Stella was Spencer's Nanny growning up in Beverly Hills, Califronia. Spencer's father, Jose Garcia is a known lawyer all over cali. He defended plenty of celeberties throughout his carrer of and for her mother Mya Lopez-Garcia died of Breast cancer while spencer was a little girl. So not only Stella was her Nanny but she was a mother figure that Spencer really need.

"Spencer, Hola Chicka"

"Buenos Dias Mama"

"Que Pasa babe?"

Stella notice the disappointed look on Spencer's face .

"It's Malcolm . I feel like he wants children,but he dosent want to have them with me."

Stella was making their plates and setting the table as she hear spencer vent out all her problems to her. Stella is a beautiful 45 year old woman, she is short 5'2 has long ,thick black shiney hair that she pulls back into high bun, dark colored eyes, and her body is so healthy. Stella has a wonderfull personality, and she is one hell of a cook.
She brought two mugs filled with coffee and sat her down at that balcany out side of their beautiful house in east hollywood california.

"Now listen my angel, you know Malcolm love you with all of his heart. Its just that you both need to listen to one another and have to come out a common agreement. And besides you guys are still young , what are you 27? you guys still have time. He'll come around chicka. Believe that."

"Gracias Mama, how's Marco doing? and have you spoke to my father about the case?"

Marco and I grew up as kids when Stella was my parent's house keeper. Marco is Stella's son. He got arrested at a young age by drug pocession, and assault with a deadly weapon. He tried to kill her boyfriend Ezra for abusing his mother.
They grew up poor in Crenshaw, and Marco was always gang banging and selling drugs, just to keep food in their stomachs. Stella cried , begged and plead to her only child to stay away from the streets. But he was going to be a father so he had to hustle. Stella blames herself everyday for her son being in jail. It's been a little over five years , but she will never forget the night cops kicked in her door and arrest her son.

Malcolm walks downstairs to meet up with Spencer and Stella. He had on one of his dark blue tailor made suits looking as handsome as he can be.

"Hello Mr.Washington here is your breakfast."

Stella served them Turkey bacon, srcambled eggs, a fresh baked corrsont, and freshly squeezed orange juice. They both ate while stella continued to clean.

"Stella please dont call me Mr.Washington. Call me malcolm and besides. You not just my house keeper. You're my mother in law."

"Malcolm you're such an angel thank you."

She leaned over and kisses him on the cheek. After breakfast, Spencer grabbed Malcolm's Suitcase, put on his watch, and kissed him goodbye.

"Oh stella , Spencer and I are going out to dinner tonight so you can go now. I know you need to see Marco. "

"Yes sir. Thank you."

Malcolm smiled and reached into his pocket and gave Spencer his Black Card.

" Grab something nice for you ok ?"

"ok baby I love you and have a great day."

They kissed once more again, and departed their ways.

"Well As soon as I cleans the kitchen Is it ok if I can leave? I can still have time for afternoon visitation."

"Si mama. I got the kitchen. Go right ahead. Say hi to Marco for me Por~favor?"

"Si chick no problama. Hasta my~anna . te~amo babe."

As stella left headed to the prison to see her son, Spencer cleaned up the kitchen, got dressed, hopped in her new 2015 Lexius and began her shopping spree. She was blasting up her music playlist that's stored in her I-Phone thinking to herself..... "I LOVE HIM....BUT I HATE THAT HIS ASS SO SELFISH. I DO ANYTHING AND EVERYTHING FOR THIS MAN AND ALL I ASK IS FOR ONE FUCKING THING AND IT'S LIKE PULLING TEETH. SELFISH ASS."

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