No Chill

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Pulling up into Xaylins house it was a pretty nice neighborhood in San Fransisco. It was right by the bay and she hoped that she could see the water from where he lived. She was addicted to it. Walking up to his door, she expected for it to be messy, but as she entered; it and it was immaculate. The house smelled fresh like pine sol and bleach. The wooded floors were shiny and clean. His color scheme was black and white. It was such a man's place and she could tell that it was just him and him alone and she respected that. 

Looking around, she wanted to see if her fiancee texted or called. She sent him a Facebook message earlier but he had yet to answer her. Shaking her head she stood there on his wooded floors as he moved around effortlessly. 

"Hey sit down, chill take a break." 

She nodded and sat in the couch and took her jacket off. She felt a nice breeze throughout the room and she shivered  a bit. 

"You good baby?" 

Baby? she thought as she nodded her head and sat back. 

"Ok, its drinks in the fridge and you can turn on the Tv and put on something." he walked to the back of the condo and she relaxed. She went into the kitchen and saw he had a lot of food, and drinks and he had eggnog. Smiling she began to get into the festive mood. Pouring a glass of eggnog with hennesy she twirled around. She poured him a glass too, he was going to take a drink with her. 

After about 10 minutes of sitting and waiting, she was full on drunk. Dancing around to this christmas movie she wondered where he was. Walking towards the back where she saw him go, she knocked on the door and saw that he was asleep. Laying on the bed, with his towel on, sleep. She licked her lips as she saw the tip of his dick peeking through. She was horny as fuck but she also didn't want to seem like a freak. 

Looking over his body it was remarkable, cut up, with one sleeve of ink. She was always too afraid to get inked but she wanted something and soon. Not being able to contain herself, she walked over to him and he jerked up. 

"Bruh, " he wiped his hands over his face when he realized it was only her. 

"Wassap?" he asked puzzled. 

"You fell asleep on me, i thought we were gonna chill?" she pouted. The liquor making her courageous. Licking his lips as he saw her perky nipples winking through her shirt his dick grew and she looked down at it. 

"That's for me?" she asked and he smirked. 

"Shit if you know how to handle my nigga." 


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