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Kierra Valencia Sheard:

It was 12 p.m , and Erica was driving me home with her hand placed comfortably between my thigh and the other one on the wheel... she would remove it as she drove but would put it back in saying it's where it belonged.

Yesterday was... I don't know, I don't have words to describe the feeling perfectly,

The way this woman catered to my body, pleasuring every part of it... I was hooked, I was whipped.

This entire morning we fucked again, after our shower we marked every part of the hotel suite.... I had to take another shower before she drove me home because I wreaked of sex juices really.

If we were a straight couple one of us would've been pregnant already like honestly,

The places she put the chocolate last night.... no wonder why lesbian sex would be deemed as sinful Lord!

Magic was real, spells were real because that would best describe it.

Reality set in as Erica parked to my house, I saw Jordan's car...  shit.

Shit, shit, shit...

Now I felt terrible.

"No later than 5 Kierra" I hear Erica say to me getting me out my trance, and I look at her.

We planned that after I gave Shamika the file she was looking for that I would go back to her hotel to meet her again before she left tomorrow.

But then I remembered Jordan now, fuck.

"Yes baby" I say to Erica, and she leans into me and she kisses me.

Luckily, she doesn't know who's car that is, otherwise she would've asked questions that I wasn't ready to answer...

"Moni-" I let out after she moved from my lips now to my neck.

I swear she couldn't get enough. "Bye" I say trying to move her head.

"Let me get your door-" she says to me, but I stop her as she tried to get out.

"It's okay baby, I got it... I'll see you later okay?" I say to her and she nods.

Then she pecked my lips one more time, but grabbed my bottom lip with her teeth pulling on it gently causing me to laugh.

"You like biting shit" I say annoyed after she pulled away, and I get out of her car.

"I love you" I hear her yell, causing me to smile...
I wave back at her then I kept walking further away...

I pulled my fingers and shit... I forgot, my engagement ring.

I took off my engagement ring yesterday, I really hoped that Jordan wouldn't notice my fingers, I took my keys out my small bag and I unlocked the door.

Getting in I found Jordan sitting on the couch , as if he was waiting for me.

Nothing looks good really, I'm dressed inappropriately, my finger is missing the ring and I smell of another woman's products and shampoo.

It wasn't good,

But Jordan doesn't know I'm gay, hopefully he doesn't suspect now.

"Hey baby" I greet as I placed my bag on the TV stand, and he stands.

I can't seem to read his face, but he doesn't look to be mad. "We gotta go Ki, you're late" he said, and I scrunch my face.

"Late?" I ask him, "The meeting? At church, with Bishop M-" he said and I cut him off remembering .

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