Chapter 32

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Liberty
Jeremiah insists on going to Bora Bora for spring break. A straight week with him and I somehow sounds like a bad idea. Jeremiah can get annoying when he wants to so sharing a hotel room with him for a week sounds bad.

"I don't know Jeremiah. This is a bit last minute. Spring break is next week." I say to Jeremiah while laying on my bed.

He's sitting on my lime green bean bag chair on the floor.

"I know it's last minute but I want to vacation with you. Bora Bora is beautiful. Please come." He begs.

"What will I tell me parents? That Jeremiah and I are going to share a hotel room on an island 3,000 miles away for a week? They'd kill me."

"Ugh! Just tell them that you're going with some friends. My friend and his girl are coming."

I think about it some more. This still sounds like a bad idea. But, it's a free vacation.

"Jeremiah...the same bedroom though."

"I'll get you a separate room then." He says trying to compromise.

"I don't know Jeremiah..."

He walks over to me and gets on his knees. He grabs my legs and pulls me towards him.

"Ugh! Come on Jeremiah." I groan.

"No! Say yes." He demands.

He trails soft kisses starting from my ankles up. He knows this is my weakness. I should've never worn shorts because he's reaching for my goodies. Once he reaches my inner thighs, he teases me with his tongue with soft licks and sucks.

I moan softly and tell him to stop when I really don't want him to.

"Say yes and I'll stop."

"No."

He unbottons and unzips my short and gently tugs on them to pull them down off my hips. He comes up and plays around with my belly button with his tongue. I gasp and push his face to make him go down some more.

This will be the first time Jeremiah gives me(or any female) head. He looks me in my eyes as he slowly removes my panties. I feel his hands tremble as he does so.

"I don't really know what to do so guide me a little." He says.

"Mhmm. Yeah." I reply impatiently.

I missed getting head hence why I'm so eager. He slowly goes down with his tongue. Once he touches my nub, I scream out a "Yes!"
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Trey- Spring Break
I pull up to a gray house in a middle class neighborhood. Connecticut is so quiet. This should be the house. I see an unfamiliar car parked in the driveway and Liberty's car. Same license plate.

I sit in the car for another 5 minutes to rehearse what I'm going to say.

"Liberty, I love you. I can't li- No. Liberty, you're my queen. My beautiful black queen..."

After collecting myself, I get out of my car and walk up the path to the front door. I hesitate before ringing the bell. I wait a couple seconds before I hear the patter of feet and and male voice asking,

"Who is it?"

"It's Tremaine. A friend of Liberty's." I reply.

The door opens and a tall make who seems to be about 20 opens the door. He bears a slight resemblance to Liberty. He must be her little brother, Antoine.

"Liberty isn't here. Can I help you?" He asks.

"She's not? Oh. When will she be coming back? I can come by later." I say.

"She'll be back Sunday. She went on vacation." He replies suspiciously.

"Oh ight...." I reply sadly,"Thanks."

I turn to walk away but he calls me back.

"Tremaine!" He says.

"Yeah?" I respond turning my head around.

"Why don't you come on in for a drink?" He asks.

I guess I can. I drove all the way over here.

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