Chris
I was chilling in the living room looking through all the times I called Jen.
"What did I do wrong?" I thought to myself.
"Baby?" I looked up to see Mya walking up to me kissing my cheek.
Mya and I have been messing around since high school she knows me better than anyone I know. Yeah, we fuck around from time to time but it wasn't that serious she knew her place.
"What's up?" She grinned jumping on the couch I was sitting on snuggling against my chest.
"You going to the ball?" I raised my eyebrow at her, she already know I'm not going with all those boujee people.
"Hell nah, why the hell you ask you know I hate going to shit like that."
She shook her head "Come on, please I will go with you."
"Uh no, and you probably trying to meet some rich niggas."
"No, I actually wanted to just dress up." She smiled.
To be honest I didn't care if Mya found some one else as long as she is happy. I really don't see myself with her. Even though I been knowing her this long and we mess around I still just see her as a friend.
"Well go by yourself because I'm not going." She crawled into my lap putting her arms around around my neck pecking my lips.
"Please." She said in her sexy voice biting her lip.
"No."
She start to grind against me looking into my eyes. I bit my lip starting to get hard.
"Please Chrisss."
I stayed silent letting her do what she do best. I threw my head back. She got off my lap bending down in front of me. As I felt her pull down my shorts and boxers half way down showing my manhood.
She didn't say anything just going to work on me.
I might just go.
Jennifer
Kayla and I was at the mall looking for dresses for the mall. Her ass done dragged me out the house when she begged me to finally go with her to ball and get our dresses.
"Oh shit bitch this cute as fuck" Kayla said holding up two of the same dresses a black one and a white one
"Yes honey, why you have two dresses?" I laughed.
"So we can match, you try on the black one you know I look better in white."
"That's what you think." I giggled.
Kayla playfully hit my shoulder going into the dressing room as I followed behind her going into a dressing room.
I took off my clothes slipping on the dress. I looked at the mirror admiring my figure. I loved it.
I stepped out the dressing room looking at Kayla whipping her hair. She turned about smiling at me.
