Sisters Keeper

5

 Ryan and Boo swayed to the sounds of Jon B They Don't Know as the party began to temper down. Her arms wrapped tightly around his neck. Ryan listened as Boo sang what she considered their song in her ear.

"Don't listen to what people say they don't know about, you and me. Put it out your mind 'cause it's jealousy they don't know about this thing." Her harmonized with the record as he pulled her into a sense of security.

Ryan would never tire of hearing his voice it was as soothing as velvet. Boo had a voice that was gifted to him by angels yet he only used it for evil. He had sung his way into several sets of panties in his lifetime having no shame about doing so. Had he not seriously pursued drug dealing her would have had a real career in music. For Ryan, the old Jon B tune seemed to play directly into the story of her relationship.

"You know this is the first song you ever sung to me. I used to be so nervous around you." She smiled reminiscing about when she was younger.

"I remember how you used to play shy all the time when you would be hanging out at the McDonalds across from your school"

"Cause I wasn't sure whether you liked me or not you were always talking to the older girls ."

"Ryan? All the times I used to come over to Jah and Lucy's house and would be trying to talk to you. Lucy was blocking back then but when I got you...." Reaching down he punctuated what he said by grabbing her behind.

"You trying to go back in the house real quick." Boo whispered into her ear as he kissed her neck.

"Or we could stay out here at the party longer," Ryan suggested looking around at the emptying yard. People were now grabbing aluminum foil and covering their food-filled pans to take home.

" Or we could go in the house and start our own party."

"But I have to clean up.'"

"I already got somebody to handle that. Now are you going to come on and let me get some of this or do I have to go find somebody else?

Grabbing her crotch for emphasis Boo looked down at her with lust in his eyes. Taking his hand into hers she allowed him to lead her into the bedroom that they shared. Boo had been her first and only for many years. She thought at one point in her life that he knew her body better than she did. That was all true until that one night with Simba. In one night that man had ruined her for anyone that would come after. After that one night nothing had been the same. Yes, she hated that she craved another man. Boo was all she knew with him; she had decided to start a family; he had nurtured her and brought her into the woman she is today. It was that loyalty that kept her there by his side. Laying back on the bed she began to disconnect her mind from her body. Six months of sexual dissatisfaction had become her norm. Opening her legs she received his body between them as he placed kisses on her neck. One in the hollow of her throat another behind her ear and then in his usual routine he leaned down to her ear and whispered how her body parts belonged to him. In her usual fashion, Ryan moaned to give him confidence as her imagination replaced him with her dream lover. Rolling her hips to match his strokes Ryan counted ten of them before he would tap her thigh for her to turn over and arch her back. It was never any variety when it came to sex with Boo. Closing her eyes she let her imagination run wild thinking about the smooth black skin of the lover she desired. Imagining the cold gold from his S initial chain around his neck as it grazed against her breast Ryan began to moan enjoying the thrust imaging they were his.

" You love this shit don't you." Boo whispered in her as he continued his monotoned thrust. Squeezing her eyes tight she tried to remember what the man of her fantasy sounded like when they had been together. A light sheen of sweat coated their bodies while she mentally remained checked out of what was going on between them.