This Aint That

February

February 5, 2007

“Why you ain't said shit to me though ma”? Esco sounded salty when he answered my call.

“I've had a lot of shit goin on baby. You know how that shit get”. I basically purred that shit. Trying my best not to get pissed at the soft ass shit in his voice. “i been meanin to call you but I wasn't tryna get you caught up in all this bullshit”.

“You could've been called or shot a text so I knew you was cool though, but whatever. I'm in the middle of somethin so ima hit you back coo?”

“So why you answer the phone?” I shot at him droppin the act completely.

“Cause I have manners. Check you in a minute.” The phone beeped in my ear. What the fuck he think this shit is?! A nigga ain't ever hung up on me. Never. I got a trick for that ass though. Fuck him. His lose.

“You free baby”? I had the purr back in my voice. This time for Mighty Joe. This nigga never let me down so I knew I would have this itch scratched sooner than later.

“Hell yeah, in about an hour”. Joe answered with no hesitation.

“Okay. Call me then.” We hung up and I smiled. I knew it. I ain't ever gotta worry about him disappointing me. Esco on the other hand still ain't had none of this pussy so he still actin the fuck out of crazy. Ima change that soon though. He just don't know it yet.

I got in the shower to freshen up after smokin my L cause Joe would be here in about a half hour. I let the water run all over me for a few minutes. I just loved the way hot water felt slidin down my body. It's one of the greatest feelings to have. You just know you'll be clean and fresh by the time you turn it off.

“Damn that smells good” I said out loud opening my new Ducan soap. It was a blend of mango, papaya and eucalyptus. That shit smelled good as fuck! I immediately made a mental note to go back to Walmart and buy the bigger pack. I had only bought the three pack cause I ain't know if I was gonna like it. But I do and now I gotta add it to the lineup. I take my soap serious because again, who wants a funky ass pussy?

I rubbed the soap just in my hands first to get it lathered. The smell wafted through the bathroom and I'm kinda glad I didn't open the window this time. It's like the steam captured the scent and trapped it there to dispense all over the room. Just the way I liked it to do. I rubbed my body down for my first wash with just my hands. To me it feels like I'm takin the dirt off myself and I like that. Plus I like the way my skin feels under this hot ass shower water. Wet and now slicky with soap. Heaven. I closed my eyes and let the water take me again. Two more washes with my new soap and my rag those times and it was time for my loofah sponge. With Joe comin over I figured I'd pull out some of the stops. Vanilla Caramel and Shea butter body wash to finish my shower. The smells were so wonderful in here.

Mid wash and the bathroom lights went off. I stopped just for a second but then I heard him “don't stop. Let me see.” So I continued washin myself like he wasn't even in the room. Neck, arms, titties, stomach down to my pussy. I squished the sponge in between my legs and pulled it back out a couple times. I heard Joe moan low and deep. My sign of approval, so I did it again just to be dramatic. Down to my thighs and legs, then feet. Rinsin the sponge out he asked, “didn't you forget something”? I turned around. Stomach to the shower wall and ass to the shower door. I heard the bathroom door close and for about three minutes we stood there in complete darkness listening to each other. I reached over and felt for the shower head lowest on the wall. I pointed it straight at my ass, the one furthest up I pointed down on my head and the middle one I aimed at my back so that water could flow down my ass too. Taking some regular Dove soap I lathered up my hands again and started washin my full round backside with both hands. I'm guessin he heard the motions so he turned on the shower lights. Just three small overhead lights that only barely illuminated inside the shower stall.