Sex Addicts Anonymous

New Year's Trouble

*Holiday Special*

January 1, 2017
4:24am

Damn! I should've gotten her number... or something...

"Babe, you got some chapstick?"

Nicole was in front of me walking up the steps to get to the apartment.

"I'ono," I responded reaching in my right pocket.

"Can you check?"

"That's what I'm doing Nicole."

I reached into my left pocket as I stood behind her waiting for her to open the door. What the fuck is this?! I started pulling something out of my pocket but quickly shoved it back in when Nicole started to turn around.

"What was that?"

"Used napkins," I responded heading to the room after she walked into the kitchen.

As soon as I got in the room I pulled whatever it was out of my left pocket and smiled. It was Reese's lace thong. I reached into my pocket again and felt a folded piece of paper that read 'Don't forget me...' with her phone number below it. I put her number in my phone and her panties in the bottom of my drawer before starting to undress.

"Getting ready for me?" Nicole asked with a seductive grin on her face.

"Naw, I'm drained. Bouta hop in the shower and get in this bed."

"Yeah, I'm pretty tired too," she half smiled.

I turned the shower on and put my locs up before stepping into the steaming hot water. I looked down and noticed Reese's purple lipstick on my lower stomach and at the base of my dick. I shook my head and smiled as I thought about her...

*****
December 31, 2016
10:48pm

My sister's house was packed as she said it would be. At first she just wanted to have a few friends over for New Year's Eve but she got carried away with the guest list as usual, so she ended up with a house full as usual.

She walked us around and introduced us to a few of the friends we didn't know and then Nicole trailed off to chat with a few of the girls that she did.

"Where ya' other brother?" I asked looking around.

"By the bar," she said pointing. "Maurice!" she yelled.

He turned around with a whole bottle of Henny in his hand and walked over. Maurice wasn't her biological brother, they were 'best friends' but you know how females do. His dreads hung down by his elbow like mine but I was a few inches taller than he was so there always a debate on whose were technically longer.

He came over and we dapped each other up. "Sup' Vic?"

"Sup' Reese?"

"Maurice tonight. My sister here."

I looked at Melanie. "Not me nigga, his Twin," she laughed.

"Ayo, Twin!" he shouted.

This pretty chocolate girl turned and smiled as she walked towards us. Her crinkly brown and purple dreads hung right past her shoulders. She was wearing this short black velvet dress that was hugging her body and some black heels that made her about the same height as her brother. She was thick, so I couldn't help but stare as she walked over.