I had a massive hangover, honestly, I didn't remember much from last night but the girl laying next to me gave me a pretty good idea. I got out of bed and examined the girl laying in my bed she was cute but definitely not my type but when you need a nut you'll fuck whoever, I did my morning workout and started cleaning my room making a lot of noise hoping she would wake up but all she did was roll over and cover her head. When noise didn't work I went to my plan two; I walked into my little kitchen area and started cooking and just like I figured she got her ass right up and was smiling at me, now I wasn't trying to be rude or anything but I really hoped she didn't expect any food because if I wasn't dating you then nine times outta ten I wasn't cooking for you. The girl walked over to me and tried to kiss me but I discreetly turned my head because the last thing I wanted was for her to get in her feelings and start crying rape. I walked across the room and starting eating while eyeing her, she had a nice body and everything but again she definitely wasn't my type.....
"Sooooo last night was fun." She said smiling but seeing as how I had a mouthful of food I just nodded in agreement, I'm glad one of us remembered it because I sure as hell didn't. "You were pretty wasted last night but man you were....... amazing." She said smiling and I smirked as I looked around the room and was glad to see an open condom wrapper because after that last encounter I wasn't taking any chances.
"I'm glad you had fun.... I just wish could remember what happened because as you said.... I was pretty messed up last night." I said smiling.
"Hmmm well, maybe this will help you remember......" She said walking over to me and dropping between my legs, the second my dick entered her mouth I remembered and let's just say it was a bad memory because all I remembered was teeth. Thankfully someone started knocking on the door and I was happy for the reprieve until I heard who was on the other side.
"Marcus open this damn door before this little dude get's something his little ass ain't ready for......" My mom said and I started to panic because well..... y'all know how my mama is, I jumped up and ran around the room looking for my clothes, I threw on some sweat and gave the girl my robe before letting my mom in.... Lord, please let her be in a good mood today. "I should punch you in the damn face for having me wait out there for so damn..... oh who is this?" She said looking at the girl.
"Hi, I'm....." The girl started to say but my mom held her hand up stopping her.
"Marcus who's this?" She asked looking at me and I tried my damndest to remember that girls name but nothing was coming to me. "Hmmm I see.... well I'm going to get my drink from the car so I hope your friend is gone when I get back." My mom said walking out and I already knew I was in for a lecture. Once she was gone me and the girl exchanged numbers, I sat on my bed waiting for my mom to come back..... God, this was going to be a long morning.
"Mom before you start I wore a condom......" I said and she rolled her eyes before walking around my room. "So umm what brings you here, I know how much you try to avoid campus?" I asked and she cut her eyes at me.
"Like I need a reason to come see my first born...... what I really wanna talk about is your choice in women." She said rolling her eyes again.
"Mom..... I know you want me to find a strong black woman like you but it's not like that with me and ol'girl we just met and things happened." I said not making the situation any better.
"Boy I don't give a fuck what color the girl you date is.... my concern is how you fucked her without knowing her name witcha little nasty ass, honestly Marcus I thought we've had this conversation before.... but I guess we'll have to have it again with you and Marcel at dinner tonight." She said getting up.
"Mom I can't...... mom what's wrong......" I said as I noticed tears building in her eyes. "Mom what's wrong are you and dad okay?" I asked.
"Yes, we're both fine..... I'm just trying to have a nice dinner with my children and you're making up excuses..... what you don't love me anymore Marcus?" She asked and I knew she was trying to guilt me into coming and like always it was working.
