Ch. 7

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Rebecca

I was pacing the floor. I couldn't think straight. After I took Matthew back to school I came home. That kiss with him felt amazing and God I wanted more. I was so moist and only he did that to me. I could only imagine his erection sliding inside my juices making me-wait. Shit. Shit. Shit. Bad Rebecca.

"Ugh!!!" I fell back onto my bed sighed.

I need to call someone, and that someone was KeKe.

I found her name in my contacts and clicked call.

"Hello?"She moaned out.

"Ew bitch, hop off bae dick for a minute, we need to talk."

"Girl you better be glad I love you." I heard muffled noises like she was sitting up. "What's up boo?"

"Me and Matthew kissed."I rushed out.

There was pause. She bust out laughing. "You playin right?"

"Noooo I'm not."

"What the hell Becca?!"

"I know, I know, it just happened."

"He just fell onto your lips?!"

"Well- I mean- ugh, no."

"Look, yal had a moment and let it just be that. After next week, yal won't even have to deal with each other no more."

"You're right. Thanks boo."

"Any time."

"Give bae a head Bob for me!"

"Bitch bye!"

KeKe

"Bout time! Shit, come suck my dick and get it back hard."

I sighed and rolled my eyes. I got on my knees and took his dick in my hand. I stroked it a few times before taking it in my mouth.

"Shit."his raspy voice moaned.

I did it with no hands and played with his balls. "Deeper bitch."

I opened my mouth wider and bobbed farther onto his dick, letting it touch my throat. "Fuck, just like that."

He grabbed my head and sped up. Ugh, if only I could throw up on this bitch. Damn throat spray. His dick jerked in my mouth and I could feel his cum swirl in my mouth. I sucked it all out and cleaned him dry. He laid back on his back. "Ride me."

"Ugh. I'm tired of this shit Hakeem."I said crawling on top of him.

"Well until your whore ass mother pay my daddy, yo ass is mine. Now ride my damn dick."

I slid his dick inside me slowly to adjust. Sex with Hakeem never gets old, but I'll never get use to his size either. I couldn't wait for the day I get enough money to pay off my mom's debt. I knew she's never coming back but I can't keep fuckin this dude like this. It makes me feel even worse that Rebecca likes him. I'm a terrible friend, but it's not my fault.

June 7, 2010

"KeKe, moma gone be right back."

"Yes ma'am!"

I was use to being home alone. I was just 14 years old. It was the summer of me going into high school. I was in the living room watching Bad Girls Club. I had on a white tank that hugged my B-cup breast and blue cheerleader soffie shorts that complimented my size 9 ass with my Love Pink white tube socks. I was curvaceous for my age. I had honey comb skin with brown hair, high lighted honey comb blonde with hazel eyes and full lips with small, high cheek bones. I was cute if I may say so myself.

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