The Real Testimony of Empatha Mayne

If They Only Knew

When Empatha made it back to the trailer park, she was amazed at herself for sleeping with a cop, but Bryan was a real chill guy. It didn't seem that he would be any trouble, and he had some good stuff, so Empatha decided she might keep him around for the next round. Add the fact that Bryan was big, chocolate, he smoked weed, and he knew how to bring it, and you had a happy Empatha.
It was still early, so Empatha decided to get some sleep. She kept some pretty drastic hours with her love life, and sometimes just needed at least a full day of sleep. After changing into a comfy off the shoulder tee and some boxers, she laid in her bed and lit a joint, as Jezebel stretched across the bed. Empatha toked away, feeling right between her legs. She began to think about Prince Willie, and how much she missed him. Empatha pictured him, his sexy long blond curls, his devastating long goatee and beard, those sexy golden fangs, those mystical light blue and hazel eyes, and the angelic yet naughty way those eyes gleamed when he smiled. Empatha felt herself wanting him, desperately.
Tears filled her eyes then spilled from them as she thought of him. She cried herself to sleep. Everything was quiet, save for the purr of Jezebel and the occasional chirp of birds.
Empatha was deep in her sleep when the sound of knocking woke her. She staggered into the living room, still tired, and opened the door to find a flower delivery guy, standing there. "Ms. Empatha Mayne? I have a delivery for you!", he said, staring at Empatha, smiling. Empatha was surprised and signed the clipboard, then next thing you know, she was surrounded by orchids, azaleas, and irises of assorted colors. "Someone was definitely thinking of you! Have a nice day!", exclaimed the cute Latino delivery guy as she closed her door.
Empatha looked at the exotic flowers and smiled as she smelled them. She looked for a card, and when she read who sent them, her heart softened. Right on cue, her phone rang. Empatha answered to find Papi on the other end. "Hola, mami!", he said in his sexy Cuban accent. Empatha felt bad for how she had left him twisting in the wind. "Hello, Fidelio! How are you?", she asked, adding, "Thank you for the flowers! They're beautiful!"
"Not as beautiful as you! Look mami, please listen! I need to redeem myself to you! Please, can you come outside?", asked Papi. Empatha went to her window and there was Papi, standing in front of a sleek black car. Empatha opened her door and stood on her porch. When Papi saw beautiful Empatha standing there, he felt his body flush. She was stunning. She beckoned for him to come closer, for Papi had been waiting at a respectable distance, afraid of her reaction. He didn't want to do anything to push her.
"Come inside, Papi!", offered Empatha. She really felt bad that she had blown him off the way she did, and as he came towards her, Empatha saw the hopeful look in his eyes. He gave her a hug, wrapping his arms around her. Papi's cologne smelled so good as he held her. They went inside together, and as Empatha closed her door, she asked, "How did you find me?" Papi gave her a coy smile, then said, "I made it my business to find you...Empatha, are you afraid of me? I know the cookout rubbed you the wrong way, but I'm really a nice guy! If you let me prove it to you, you'll see!"
Empatha offered him a seat, then said, "I'm not afraid of you! I'm just not used to your lifestyle! Look around you, I live in a trailer! I'm a cook down at the homeless shelter! I'm comfortable being me!" Papi took her hand and held it. "Mamacita, I love the way you are! I love who you are! I wouldn't have you any other way! You've done something powerful to me, Empatha, and I beg you, just spend some time with me to let me prove myself!", he begged.
Empatha looked into his dark eyes and touched the side of his face. Papi took this as a good sign, then reached into his jacket pocket. He handed Empatha an envelope. "I have a surprise for you, but first, open this!", he said. Empatha opened the envelope to find a check for the amount of $100,000, made out to St. Joseph's Shelter. Empatha looked at Papi in disbelief. "Wha...how...", faltered Empatha. She was at a lost for words. "Do you know what the shelter can do with all this money? They can get new beds, more beds! Blankets, pillows, more food! Medicine! Toys for the kids! Clothes for everyone! Oh, thank you, Papi! Thank you so much!", exclaimed Empatha as she hugged him tightly.
Papi was touched at how deeply Empatha cared about the people of her shelter. He was glad his gift meant a lot to her, and decided he would contribute to the shelter every year. Papi enjoyed Empatha's touch, and longed to be on top of her, planting his love into her perfect soil. He looked at Empatha's face, beautifully wet with tears. Papi kissed her slowly, enjoying her taste.
Papi couldn't wait any longer, wanting Empatha's surprise to begin. "Mami, do you trust me?", he asked, looking into Empatha's eyes. Something inside of Empatha told her 'yes', and she nodded her head. "Come with me!", he said, standing and taking her hand. Empatha looked into his eyes and stood. Papi kissed her passionately, then said, "Come with me!"
Empatha looked around , finding Jezebel. She ran to her and hugged her, then Papi said, "Leave everything behind! Come as you are!" Empatha said, "At least let me put this check in my safe!" Papi smiled, and said, "Of course! Do what you must, then come with me!"
Empatha hurried into her room, putting on her Converse and locking the check in her safe. She left everything as instructed and went back into her living room, where Papi awaited. He took her hand and led her outside. After leaving the spare key for Jessie, she got inside the back seat of the car followed by Papi, and the driver pulled out, taking them to God knows where.
Papi pulled Empatha to him, kissing her neck. "Where are we going?", asked Empatha. "To part of your surprise", he said, sexily in his Cuban accent. Empatha deigned to see this through, because Papi's generosity made her feel better about him. He had rubbed her the wrong way before, but now he was shining in the sky.
Although excited, Empatha couldn't fully bring herself to joy, because the thought of Prince Willie haunted her mind. She missed him, she craved him, but he wasn't here. It was Papi who was here with her, kissing on her neck as he whisked her away on an adventure. Empatha decided to harbor her love for Prince Willie in her heart, and make the best of the situation.
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The driver of the car drove Empatha and Papi to the Lafayette airport, where Papi's private jet awaited. Empatha couldn't believe her eyes, and her fear of planes elevated. She held Papi's hands tightly, then said, "I'm afraid of planes!"
Papi smiled, then gave her a calm kiss. "I got something for that! Come on!", he said, leading her out the car. As they walked towards the plane, Empatha thought she would faint. Papi held her hand and they boarded the private jet. Empatha looked around at the spacious cabin and felt a little better. A stewardess offered her a flute of champagne, and Empatha was reluctant to take it, but decided she needed something to calm her nerves, so she accepted the drink and sat down.
Papi noticed how nervous Empatha was, and said, "Hey, mami! Just relax!" Empatha looked at him, then said, "I really wish you would have let me bring my weed, Papi! I could really use it right now!" Papi laughed then pulled Empatha over to him. He sat her on his lap and pulled out a briefcase full of weed, blow, and pills. Empatha looked at Papi with big eyes. "Help yourself!", he said, handing her a pack of cigars. "Lift off is in ten minutes!"
Empatha made herself comfortable on the plush leather seat and began to split cigars and break down weed. Papi went and spoke to the pilots and made sure everything was ready. By the time he entered the cabin, Empatha had two nice blunts rolled. She sat calmly, giving him a seductive look, sipping her champagne. Papi smiled at her, licking his lips and said, "Put your seat belt on and light them up!"
As the plane began to move, Empatha could feel her guts scrambling. Papi held her hand and said, "It's alright, mami! You'll see!" Empatha nodded, then hit her blunt hard. The plane's speed began to build momentum, and soon, the nose of the plane lifted up, and they were off. Empatha gasped as if having an orgasm, the thrill of take off amazing her. Papi, sitting next to her, heard the sound, and immediately felt himself activating down south. Empatha was even sexy when she was scared.
They passed the blunt back and forth to each other, getting right. When the jet had reached a comfortable flying altitude, Papi undid his seat belt and encouraged Empatha to do so too. "It's safe to get loose now!", he said, sexily. Empatha was still in shock of being so high up in the air. "Come here, mami!", said Papi, giving Empatha sexy eyes. "Look out the window!"
Empatha unbuckled her seat belt, then moved closer to Papi. She looked out of the window and when she saw how high up they were, Empatha began to panic. Papi turned her face and said, "Stick out your tongue", sexily. Empatha did, and Papi kissed her, sucking her tongue, then put a tiny Ecstasy pill on her tongue. He handed her the flute of champagne, and Empatha sipped it, swallowing the pill. Papi had rolled his own blunt, and had lit that one too, smoking away, the hard smoke unidentifiable by Empatha.
Papi put on some music, the sounds of Tory Lanes, Young M.A., and Trill Sammy singing Uber Everywhere, blasting just right through the speaker system. Empatha began to feel better, the powerful weed working on her, not to mention the ecstasy.
In a matter of hours, they were flying across the Atlantic Ocean, Empatha wired up from the ecstasy. The sounds of Big Lance Money's Ice Cream played, and the song had Empatha lit as she straddled Papi and kissed him passionately. Papi felt blessed to feel all that juicy stuff between Empatha's legs rubbing on him, and all that sweet ass in his palms.
Empatha unzipped Papi's pants and pulled him out, his penis thick and ready. Papi looked at Empatha sexily, licking his lips. He pulled off her tee and her boxer shorts and her exquisite naked body set him off. Papi placed Empatha on his dick, sliding up into her wetness. Empatha moaned as she began to move herself onto his staff, her juices making him slick. Papi held onto Empatha's ass cheeks and spread them open, putting more of himself into her as he sucked her nipples.
Papi pumped up into Empatha, loving her sweet, devastating pussy. As Empatha rode him, she felt this had to be the most exciting thing she had ever done in her life. 🎵"That smile on your face, makes it easy! If they only knew!" Empatha thought, if only anyone knew what she was doing right now, as they headed over the sea. Papi's thrusts into her chasm felt so good, they triggered a huge orgasm out of Empatha. Papi kissed her passionately as she bounced uncontrollably on his dick, sending him to bliss as well.
Empatha went into the bathroom to clean herself up. As she looked into the mirror, the woman staring back at her seemed different somehow. Empatha smiled, her fear of heights diminishing. When she went back out, Papi was sitting back, looking at her sexily, licking on his lips. He stared at his sexy mamacita and felt good about his standing with her. All he had to do was show interest in what she cared about, and look how things changed. Empatha met him on the seat, smiling at him. "Are you going to tell me where we are going?", she asked, putting her head on his lap. Papi felt himself stirring up again.
"First thing, I'm going to take you shopping! Then, we'll head out to your surprise!", said Papi in his Cuban accent. Empatha's naked body had him focused, and as much as Papi wanted to ravage her again, he let her get dressed. He couldn't wait to please her.
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Soon they were landing at Sangster International Airport in Montego Bay, Jamaica. Empatha couldn't believe her eyes as they stepped off the plane. There was an SUV waiting for them, and two gentlemen greeted them as they got inside. Papi spoke to them briefly but excitedly, then entered with Empatha. Soon they were off.
Empatha was in disbelief. "Jamaica, Papi? You remembered?", she asked, smiling. Papi held her hand and brought it to his lips. Empatha smiled at him, then gave him a kiss to show her appreciation.
Papi had asked the driver to take them into Montego Bay so Empatha could buy her some clothing and everything she needed. In the first shop, she found a beautiful, sassy sundress, and she went into the fitting room to try it on. When she emerged from the dressing room, Papi thought she was beautiful in that dress, and encouraged her to keep it on while he paid for it. Empatha added a pair of leather sandals, and now she was ready to hit the other shops. "You look beautiful!", said Papi as they walked out of the shop.
Papi took Empatha from place to place, letting her buy whatever she wanted. Any whim, she had it. Papi wanted to please her, and Empatha had to admit, his generous nature was making her look at him entirely differently. Papi seemed to be enjoying himself as he splurged on himself as well.
Time was flying, and early evening had already caught them. As the men helped Papi load his and Empatha's purchases into the SUV, Empatha glanced around at the beautiful scenery of the mall. Once inside the vehicle, the passing landscape had Empatha in deep daydream. She wondered where they would be staying, and for how long.
The driver drove them 20 miles from Montego Bay into the rural community of Bethel Town, Westmoreland. They drove through some wrought iron gates with "Rastafari" and "One Love" on them. A gorgeous three-story house soon came into Empatha's view, and the sprawling greenery looked so enchanting and beautiful, Empatha could hardly contain her excitement. "Papi, this is beautiful!", she squealed as they pulled up in front of the house. "Oh my God!", said Empatha in awe as Papi helped her out of the car.
As they walked inside, Empatha was blown away. Papi led her through the whole house, showing her through stone walkways. There were beautiful wood carvings, and Empatha stopped to look at one. Papi took her by the hand and led her to the bar, which was made out of a tree. Empatha looked at the hand carved stone staircase and thought she had never seen such beauty.
Papi fixed them each a drink of gin and mango juice. Empatha clinked her glass against his and sipped from her drink, loving the fresh crisp gin and the tart mango. There were some sliced pineapples, and Empatha took one, biting into the juicy fruit. Papi watched as Empatha chewed the pineapple, then brought a piece to his lips, feeding him. Papi chewed the fruit seductively, licking his lips extra sexily, then pulled Empatha in for a kiss, sliding his tongue into her mouth.
Papi led Empatha to the back yard, where a gorgeous rustic stone pathway led to a private cave and grotto, with crystal clear waters. There was an outdoor amphitheater, and a beautiful trail sloping down into the lush mountainside. As Empatha stood and took in the view, Papi wrapped his arms around her, his lips on the back of her neck. "Surprised?", he asked, smelling her hair. Empatha smiled, still looking at everything. "This is such a beautiful place, Papi! Thank you for bringing me here!", she said.
Papi leaned into her body, his warm lips almost touching her ear, and said, "It's all yours!" Empatha turned around and faced him. "Papi! You didn't?", she asked. "Yes, mami, I did! This is for you! There's a 15,000 gallon water tank back there! You can grow your own marijuana! And don't worry, mami! I got this house and the land for a steal! This whole damn near parish is yours! For a million U.S. dollars, I got it all! And its yours! My gift to you!", he said, holding her close. "I don't know what to say! Thank you!", said Empatha, unsure.
Papi sensed her unsureness, and said, "Don't worry about the money! I can afford this! Let me do this, for you baby!" Empatha smiled, looking into Papi's eyes. "Oh, Fidelio! What am I going to do with you?, she asked, running her fingers over his silky braided hair. Papi looked into Empatha's eyes, then brought his lips to hers. He grabbed her round ass and lift her to him, bringing her into the house and up the stone stairs to the master bedroom.
Empatha marveled at the beautifully furnished room, and slid out of her sandals and dress, standing naked and free. Papi just stood, looking at her in amazement. "You are so beautiful!", said Papi, appreciating her nakedness. Empatha felt his stare in the pit of her stomach. She suddenly had the urge to see him out of his clothes, and went to him, helping him take them off. Papi smiled at her sexily, grabbing that ass he loved. His bottom row of golden teeth gleamed as he lift Empatha and laid her on the huge four poster bed, diving between her legs. Papi used his mouth sensually on Empatha's pearl tongue, making her squirm.
Empatha couldn't believe how good Papi was making her feel, as he sucked between her legs. Papi raised himself then laid onto Empatha, eager to enter her body. As he push himself into her wetness, he felt redeemed. Empatha's pussy felt so good, and Papi found himself working into her walls to an unheard rhythm. Papi tore into Empatha's garden, touching every part of her. He was where he wanted to be, and Papi made passionate love to Empatha all night, sealing their bond.
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Empatha awoke early, as if in a daze. She had to really look around and take in her surroundings before remembering she was in Jamaica. She looked at Papi laying next to her, still asleep. Fidelio was truly a handsome man, and as Empatha studied his features, she felt herself riling up.
Empatha crept out of the huge, comfy bed and made her way to the bathroom. She looked at herself in the mirror, and a sudden feeling came over her. Empatha decided she was in dire need of a haircut, and looked around until she found a pair of scissors. She grabbed a length of her hair and began cutting it.
When Empatha was done, she liked the end results as she stared in the mirror. She had cut her hair in a Bob style, and the golden African blond color was as gorgeous as ever. She missed her Prince more than ever in that moment, wishing he could feel her love in his heart.
Papi awoke to see Empatha walking out of the bathroom, her beautiful hair cut shorter. "Good morning, mamacita!", said Papi, appraising the gorgeous woman in front of him. Empatha touched her hair, and Papi replied, "It's gorgeous, baby! What made you want to cut it?" Empatha got back on the bed, crawling to him. Papi watched with serious eyes as Empatha came closer to him, her naked body enticing him. "I just feel different out here, so I felt I should look different! I think it's sexy, don't you?", she purred, raising the covers to reveal Papi's nakedness.
Papi licked his lips, nodding his head in agreement. Empatha's movements had him on lock. Empatha gripped his erect penis, feeling the veins that were evident. She slid herself down under the covers and traced the outline of Papi's six pack with her free hand. Papi moaned loudly as Empatha put him in her mouth and began sucking him into her throat. The delicious feeling of Empatha's mouth in such an exotic location set Papi off, and soon he was fighting back the urge to come in Empatha's mouth. Her suction was tortuous and deliberate; she wanted to make him come. Empatha knew exactly what she was doing, and soon, Papi was shooting his flood down her throat, much to his and Empatha's satisfaction. She knew she could never repay him for all he'd done for her, so she figured she better keep him happy and satisfied from here on out. It was the least she could do.
Papi and Empatha laid back, and Papi lit up a huge blunt. They hadn't taken the time to eat the night before, and Empatha was starving. "The fridge is fully stocked, but we can go out to eat, if you like! There's a whole lot for you to see!", said Papi, sexily. Empatha thought that would be lovely, and took the blunt from Papi, hitting it hard. Papi watched her with loving admiration as she made love to the blunt. Empatha was such a wonderful woman to know, and Papi felt blessed to be in bed with her again. He wanted to stay in good standing with her, no matter what.
After finishing the blunt, Papi pulled Empatha into the huge deluxe shower, which looked like a room all itself. Empatha enjoyed seeing Papi's body wet and glistening, and she didn't mind at all when he lift her up and held her to him, her breasts rubbing against his chest; as a matter of fact, she wrapped her legs around his waist and took all he had to give her as he thrust up into her wetness.
After they had got dressed, Papi led Empatha downstairs and out to the Jeep that awaited out front. The driver smiled at her as he opened the door for her and Papi to enter. Papi asked the driver to bring them to Murphy's West End Restaurant on Lighthouse Road. As they sped through the countryside, Empatha took in all the beauty of the land, and Papi took in all of her beauty. With her hair cut, she really looked like Marilyn Monroe, except a beautiful, African American rendition. Papi couldn't take his eyes off of her.
Empatha loved the countryside, and when they arrived at the restaurant, she was ready to sample some authentic Jamaican cuisine. The place was quaint and beautiful, and Empatha gladly sat down, ready to order. Empatha spied a handsome Jamaican man cooking in the back. When he looked up and saw beautiful Empatha and their eyes met, he almost forgot what he was doing.
Empatha enjoyed her omelette, ackee and saltfish, boiled plantains, fried dumplings, breadfruit, sweet and sour fish, watermelon, and fresh pineapple slices very much, as well as the June Plum juice. Empatha thanked Papi for the wonderful experience, touching his hand. "Thank you for all of this!", she said, her heart full. Papi smiled at her, engrossed in his food, his handsome face lighting up. "Anything for you, baby!", he said, grabbing her hand and kissing it.
Empatha put her focus back on the food, and let the exotic flavors of the dishes continue to make her mouth happy. This was all turning into the most exotic vacation Empatha ever had, and she promised to enjoy herself, and since she couldn't be with her love Prince Willie, she figured she could love the one she was with, which suited Papi just fine.
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Prince Willie lay in his hounfour, his soul trapped between the world of the living, and the world of the dead. As a houngan, Prince Willie possessed the skills awarded him from the loas whom favoured him. He let the spirits possess him, to receive divination as to whether or not it be possible for Empatha to ever conceive a child of her own.
Prince Willie had been fasting ever since he had left to procure another building. After he purchased it, he took a further journey, into himself and his faith. Prince Willie wanted to help his beloved Empatha any way he could, and begged the loas to help him help her. His brother King George boasted of having the power of blessed intervention, but Prince Willie would never let him get close to his Empatha. He knew his brother longed for her.
The thought of beautiful Empatha and her wondrous love kept Prince Willie focused, and he sacrificed by fasting and deep astral projection. If there was any deity that could answer his question, that's who he would seek. He couldn't stand to see Empatha cry, and he knew with all the women getting pregnant around her, it had to be too much to take. Prince Willie wanted to help his Queen, because he wanted to marry Empatha, soon. He knew her love for her others would make her reluctant, but he saw the vision of them all being under one roof, so he would just have to see how things would play out.
Lost in deep concentrative sleep, he thought of Empatha, his barren beauty. Prince Willie had made up his mind; he loved Empatha, and he wasn't going back to her until he could give her exactly what she wanted.
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Snootie was busy counting out his money, a lit blunt in his mouth. His starched jeans and all black Jordans went well with his plain white wife beater. His mind was on his baby, and as much as he wanted to pick up his phone and call her, he didn't.
Empatha was like life to Snootie, but she was also like Kryptonite; he would melt in her mouth, her hands, her insides, her ass. Empatha could make him say fuck his work, and slide on top of her for days. Snootie was in love with Empatha; he gave her his heart and dominion over his soul. No one, no thing at all, come come between his love for her.
That's why he had to get this money. He had found the perfect spot for them, and he wanted to put some cash in someone's hands and sign some papers, real soon. Snootie knew his momma would be gunning for him and Empatha soon, and he wanted to be prepared, because he knew things were gonna get ugly.
Snootie would watch the video of him and Empatha in New Orleans for Mardi Gras and would pull himself until he'd come, wishing for Empatha. He missed his dime, but he had made a promise to himself that he would keep her away from his mother's reach, until the time was right. He wanted their house to be ready, so he put the down payment then some, much to the realtor's delight. His word was bond, and the next time he'd see Empatha, it would be to take her home.
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After leaving the restaurant, Papi had the driver take them on a tour of the parish that Empatha now owned. Bethel Town, Westmoreland was like a dream come true. The lush greenery was gorgeous, and so were the people living the the mountains. Jamaica was so rich and beautiful, and Empatha felt blessed to be part of it.
They drove to a little agricultural farm, snuggled against a field of green. "This is where you can grow your marijuana!", exclaimed Papi, stretching out his hand. Empatha couldn't believe that she would never have to want for weed again.
By the time they got back to the house, Empatha was in good spirits. She still could not believe that Papi had bought her a house and land in Jamaica. It felt good to know she'd always have this place in the world.
Papi got comfortable, and took out the blow from his briefcase.
"Come do a line with me!", he said, setting it up. Empatha took off her shoes and made herself comfy on the sofa next to Papi. He snorted a line of coke then handed Empatha the tightly rolled hundred dollar bill. Empatha brought it to her nose and snorted the delicious coke, awaiting a higher high. Papi did another line and Empatha began to roll a blunt.
Papi wanted Empatha to feel good and get loose, so he placed another little ecstasy pill on her tongue, then took the blunt and lit it. Empatha took a drink of water and swallowed the pill, then snorted another line of the coke. She knew when to say when, and stuck to the weed. Empatha laid across Papi's lap, trying to reach the ashtray. Papi smacked her on her big ass. He was feeling good, and wanted to see his sexy mamacita naked again.
Empatha felt the weed, ecstasy, and coke at work inside of her, and Papi was looking real good. Just the feel of Empatha's body had him lit. He stood, then took Empatha outside to the amphitheater, where he lifted her dress and took it off, leaving her exposed. Papi took off his clothes sexily, then held Empatha to him, sliding his tongue in her mouth as he squeezed her ass. He laid Empatha back against the wall and lift one of her legs, stuffing his hard erection into her.
Empatha cried out as Papi pumped into her, filling her up with his passion for her. The thrill of taking Empatha outside made Papi feel like a king; Empatha was an exotically gorgeous woman, and out here, she was all his. Papi loved Empatha's sweet pussy, and continued to take her until he felt the blessed drizzle of her sweet come on his staff.
Empatha could feel something powerful brewing between her and Papi, and she took him back inside, and up to their bedroom, where she threw him on the bed and straddled him, then commenced to giving him all of her. Papi was beginning to grow on her, and Empatha awaited to see what kind of buds would flower.
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When Jessie had arrived at Empatha's and the only thing out of place was her, he began to panic, that is, until he saw the flowers and read the card. Then, he knew one of Empatha's suitors had probably whisked her away for an impromptu vacation getaway, and that he should take care of Jezebel until she came back.
Jessie was getting used to Empatha just leaving or being M.I.A. for some time. She was a wanted woman; Jessie knew that if her others felt any way like he did for her, then there'd always be the possibility that he'd come home and she'd be gone, her other's stealing her for time alone. He looked around the trailer and reminisced of their last love making, wishing her beautiful soft body was next to his. Jessie wished that wherever Empatha was, she was happy, and she was safe.
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After smoking another blunt, Empatha was famished. She looked over at Papi, who was high and casually laying in the bed, his arm around Empatha, feeling her soft skin. He looked so sexy, his eyes slanted, licking his lips the way Empatha loved, then smiled at her. "How bout I cook for us! You know, I can burn in the kitchen, on the grill, too!", said Empatha, smiling.
Papi palmed her ass cheek and squeezed it. "Okay, mami! You do you! I'ma get us another blunt rolled, then I'll meet you out on the deck!", said Papi, before pulling Empatha's face down for a kiss. The sexual attraction between them had really grown since he took her on this journey, and that had made Papi hopeful.
Papi watched all Empatha's ass as she stood and walked over to the dresser. She slipped into a sexy but comfortable dress that hugged her curves, and stepped her beautiful feet into a pair of sandals. Papi wanted to kiss those feet.
Empatha walked outside to the gas grill that awaited. She suddenly thought of Stone, and how much he'd love this place. She would bring him here one day; once she knew that Papi fully understood and was down with her for real. She wanted to share this beautiful place with her other lovers someday if she could.
Empatha got the grill going, then walked into the spacious kitchen, opening up the restaurant style refrigerator. She found steaks, chicken, bell peppers, and onions. Fresh bread and cheese, and she had the makings for chicken cheesesteaks. Empatha got busy, seasoning the meat and putting everything on the grill. She soon had the surrounding area smelling wonderful, and the workers thought so too.
Papi walked outside to the tantalizing aromas of Empatha's cooking. He knew she worked as a cook, but what he was seeing was her working her magic on the grill. The driver, the maid, and the houseboy all came out to see what Empatha was cooking. Papi had brought out a radio, and the sounds of local Jamaican music had them all rocking to the beat. Empatha encouraged them all to sit, because she had cooked up a nice bounty, and wanted to feed them all. Soon, drinks were had in anticipation of the meal, and the table was full of Red Stripe beer and fresh lemonade.
Empatha went in the house and began slicing the bread. She had a sudden thought of Prince Willie, and the Haitian crest and heart medal she always wore between her breasts seemed to glow, and she could feel him, actually feel him, touching her. Empatha closed her eyes and gasped, because it felt as if he were standing right behind her, his hands between her legs. "Meh always with you, meh love!", she heard him say in his sexy Haitian accent.
A tear fell from Empatha's eye as she realized he wasn't actually there. Her love for Prince Willie was so great, and at that moment, her heart thudded wildly. She remembered the food on the grill and took the sliced bread outside, where everyone seemed to be relaxed and enjoying themselves. Papi had lit up that fat blunt and was passing it around. When he saw Empatha coming out, he smiled sexily at her, secretly staring at her body in wonderment.
Empatha added sliced provolone cheese to the steaks, and began to shred the chicken and added her special touches. Soon, she added the chicken to the bread, then slid the savory melted cheese covered meat over it. She added the grilled peppers and onions, then covered each sandwich with the top slice of bread. Empatha carried the tray out to the table, where the aromas of her creations beat her to waiting noses and hungry stomachs.
Papi felt himself falling deeper in love with Empatha as he watched her serve the servants, a beautiful Goddess like her handing them their plates carefully, thinking of their happiness. Empatha was just otherworldly to him, and her great beauty distracted Papi as his eyes fell on her beautiful bosom. Papi felt himself getting heated, and his nether regions hardened from want of Empatha. Her beautiful haircut suited her sexiness, and Papi couldn't wait to get her out of her clothes and onto his dick.
They all sat and ate the delicious chicken cheesesteaks, surprised at the flavor. Empatha was happy everyone was enjoying the food, and it pleased her to see everyone happy. She dug into her sandwich, savoring the flavorful meat. Papi enjoyed the meal the most, because this proved his mamacita could burn.
That evening, after dinner, Papi and Empatha went for a walk. As Papi held Empatha's hand, he marveled at how soft it was. They walked out to the huge hammock, and got comfortable together on it. Papi held Empatha's hand, and kissed it. "You happy, mami? Being here, with me?", he asked, looking into her eyes. Empatha turned herself so she could look at him good. "Si, Papi! Muy!", she exclaimed, playfully. Her beautiful breasts were about to spill from her dress, and Papi brought his mouth to her globes, licking the crease between her bosom. Empatha moaned slightly, loving the feel of Papi's tongue.
Papi slid his tongue into Empatha's mouth, his hands all over her body. Empatha felt weak from Papi's kisses, and lowered her hand to his huge erection. "You see what you do to me?", he asked sexily, his slanted eyes full of lust. Empatha answered, "Mmm, hmm!", and slid her tongue into his mouth as she tightened her grip. The tropical night sounds were beginning to echo, and this served as the perfect soundtrack for their sexy tryst.
Papi rolled over onto Empatha, cradling her head as he kissed her passionately. He slid his warm hand under her dress and found her mound, sliding his fingers inside her wetness. Empatha moaned as Papi fingered her moist insides, then pulled out his huge erection. "Yeah baby", he moaned, loving the feel of Empatha's hand. "This is all for you! I love you, mami!", said Papi, tenderly.
Empatha smiled, then lowered herself. She slid Papi into her mouth, and began to give him head. Empatha's mouth felt superb to Papi, and as she bobbed her head back and forth, swallowing his dick, Papi gave himself to her, surrendering his lengthy penis to her wonderful suction.
Empatha laid on her side as Papi lift her dress, exposing her shaven crotch, her beautiful stomach, and her amazing breasts. Once she was naked, Papi sucked the sweet soft part of her inner thigh, so close to her pussy, he could taste it. Papi licked Empatha sensually, lapping her pussy and sucking her pussylips. Papi raised up and entered her, thrusting up into her fleshy walls. Empatha wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled Papi deeper, moving her body to meet his thrusts.
Papi laid Empatha on her side once again kissing her and her beautiful tattoos. He held onto her huge breast as he slid into her and began moving. Empatha's pussy was so good to Papi, and all he wanted to do was stay in it forever. When she gripped his penis and put it's head between her cheeks, Papi eased himself into her tight, delicious ass, making Empatha cry out. Papi bit her back as he pumped up into her ass, stretching through her dimensions. Empatha felt herself coming as Papi dominated her ass, burying her face into the hammock as to smother the sounds of her pleasure.
Papi let himself go and he too came hard, filling Empatha's ass. They both lay breathless, the darkening beautiful sky above them. Empatha stared at the trees and felt high. Being here in Jamaica with Papi was proving to be life changing, and she felt like a true Goddess.
By the time they retired to their bed, Empatha was ready for another round of smoking and sexing. Papi laid back and watched helplessly as Empatha rode him hard, the lit blunt in his mouth. When she took the blunt from him and continued her ride, Papi was immensely happy he had decided to do this for her. Here in Jamaica, Empatha was his, and he enjoyed every moment of her immaculate love.
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When Stone opened up his door and saw Jessie, he let him in. "What's good with you, mayne?", he asked in his southern drawl. Jessie looked worried, then said, "Baby Doll hasn't been home for days now, and everything was just left the way it was the other morning! I know Empatha comes and goes like she pleases, but I'm worried about her!"
"I guess I just miss her, that's all!", said Jessie, lighting a blunt. Stone missed Empatha too, but right now, with Jessie's delicate situation, he felt he should talk to him and calm his ass down. "Say mayne, Empatha is a big girl! She would let you know if she was in any kind of trouble or anything! Just be calm, dude!", said Stone, taking the offered blunt from Jessie.
Jessie thought about what Stone was saying, then said, "You're right! Do you know she put a woman in the hospital the other day? Was in the back seat of the cop car and everything!" Stone raised his eyebrows and hit the blunt again. "What?", he asked, passing the blunt back to Jessie.
"The bitch had pulled a gun out on her and pulled the trigger! Thank God it was on safety! Empatha beat the breaks off of her!", puffed Jessie, laughing slightly, proud of his Empatha. Stone's heart beat wildly at the thought of someone hurting Empatha, but then he felt a little better knowing she held her own. "What!", was all he could say. Jessie bust out laughing, giving him the blunt. "Oh yeah! Baby Doll got them savage hands! I saw her beat the shit out of this chic who used to live here a few years back! Her man was trying to sniff out Empatha, but Baby Doll wasn't with it! Old girl still came at her hard too, but Empatha broke her up! It was fascinating to see!", laughed Jessie.
Stone was glad to see Jessie was feeling better, and the thought of Empatha fighting kind of turned him on. He hoped she wouldn't have to fight again so soon, and hoped that wherever she was, she was with someone who was taking good care of her.