Me, Myself, and I (BoyxBoy)

Epilogue

Friday, June 6, 2014 at 1:49 p.m.

Ray

        "Mmm, go faster!" I moan to my husband as we were making love. 

        "What do we say when we want something?" He asked thrusting in between every word. 

        "Please daddy," I moan. 

        Instead of responding, he picks up the pace making me feel so good. So good to where I wrap my arms around his back nearly about to scratch his skin and wrap my legs around his waist almost about to squeeze the life out of him. 

       "Daddy, I'm so close," I moan.

       "Then let it go, baby," he moans. As soon as he said that that's when I released between our chests. A few seconds after me that's when I felt my husband release into the condom. My husband pulled out and I sprawled out on the bed sweaty and out of breath. He gets up and throws the condom in the trash and spanks my left thigh. "Come on Ray, we got to get cleaned up."

       "Ugh, can't we just lay here and relax?" I ask out of breath. "Like you haven't had my juices on you before."

        "Hush up, Ray," he laughs and I do too. Eventually I get up out the bed and my legs were hurting like a bitch. And for me being a former prostitute, after sex still hurt like it was my first time. 

         My husband and I both went to take a bath together which almost led to round two. If round two did happen, then I would end up in a wheelchair like that girl in White Chicks. After we got out the shower we freshened up and went back into the bedroom to change sheets. Or should I say my husband changed the sheets while I sat down on the counter in the bathroom due to me legs making him laugh. When finished changing the sheets, he lifted me off the counter, wrapping my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck he walked us into the bedroom. Standing by the bed he folded back the comforter and dropped me down in the on the sheets making the both of us laugh. He got in the bed next to me and pulled the cover over our naked bodies. 

       "I wish we could lay here forever," I said.

       "I know me too," he said. "but one of us is going to have to go pick up the kids."

       "And by one of us, that better mean you. As much as I love my kids, my legs are still in pain," I said rubbing my legs. He laughs and I hit him on the arm not too hard.

       "Alright, alright, I'll go. But for right now, we can just lay up here and relax." I liked the sound of that and that's exactly what we did.

        It has been almost eight years since I have seen him ever since that night. When they made me choose, I knew who I should've been with all long. As much as I have enjoyed Kye, Prod knows me the best since he has known me the longest. I will admit I am sorry for taking Kye's virginity since he did say he wanted to give it to someone he really loved. And he really loved me and I loved him, but I love Prod more.

       We got engaged September 9, 2007 and got married a month later on October 9 in Miami. We didn't have a big wedding, we didn't even get married in a church with a few or no people. We got married at a courthouse to keep it simple since we both agreed that we didn't want a big wedding anyway, just the two of us would be fine.