B. U. D. D. Y. S

Chapter 13: Just Chillin

•Dwayne•

     As I pulled up to Jazz's house I saw her dancing through her window, and she know she can't dance. I just shook my head and got out the car heading to the front door.
          As I walked up to the door and knocked Jazz's mom opened the door, she looked worried as soon as she saw me. "Oh hey baby how are you doing, and are you okay?" She asked letting me in. "Hey momma J, I'm doing just fine thank you for asking." I said while taking my shoes off at the front door. "That's great.." she said as she walked off to the kitchen. I was about to go upstairs until I was stopped by Jazz's dad.
       "Wassup Pops." daddy Jenkins said to me. He calls me Pops because when I was younger and me and Jazz spent summers, school breaks and stuff together, I would always ask for a Pop because they fridge was always stocked with them.

           "Hey daddy Jenkins.." I said as we dapped each other up. "How've you been son?" He asked me while lighting one of his cigars, putting it in his mouth. "I've been good dad how bout you?" I asked back. "Taking it one day at a time son." He said puffing out smoke. "That's all I can do.." He said. "You got that right." I said. I guess he wasn't paying no attention to me, because after I said that his eyes was glued to the tv watching some music video.
          One part came on where the girl was shaking her ass in the camera and momma J came out the kitchen. "Baby I wan-.." She stopped as she saw the tv, she walked over to where daddy Jenkins was as and slapped him dead across the face. I was trying so hard not to laugh.
         "So dats what we doing now Steve?? Watching fake ass butts move on tv when you got a real one right in front of your face??" she yelled at him. "Well baby it's not like you use it anymore, and it's starting to sag, so can you please let me finish watching the tv?" He asked. She just walked away stumping into the kitchen.

            Daddy Jenkins sighed and got up out of his chair, put his cigar down, and turned to look at me. "What did I do now?" He asked me. I just shrugged. "Ain't dat bouta bitch.." he said to himself. "Aye baby lemme spit some game at cho fine self real quick." He yelled to momma J as he walked into the kitchen.
           I just shook my head and walked upstairs. I walked into Jazz's room to see her putting on lotion with a towel still rapped around her body. "Mmm.." I groaned quietly to myself. She walked into her closet as put on some underwear and walked back out, she had on some pink lace panties and a pink lace bra to match. Her hair was in a messy top bun and she was looking so sexy.
             She then put on some lime green short shorts and a lil white tank top. "How many damn pairs of booty shots do she have?" I asked myself.

              She then walked away to what I think was her closet, I don't know I couldn't see her nomo I decided to sneak my head in and looked around. When I looked at the back of the door Jazz was standing right there with her arms crossed.
          "So you like to watch people get dressed huh?" She asked. "Girl wasn't nobody watching yo ass." I said tryna play it off.

              "Mhm sure...oh yeah and 17.." she said walking to her full body mirror. "What?" I asked confused while coming in her room, closing her door, locking it, and sitting on her bed. "17...I have 17 pairs of shorts." she laughed out, I just started laughing with her. Her laugh was music to my ears.
           I loved it. "So Whatchu come over for?" She asked as she came and sat next to me. "I just wanted to see if you wanted to kick it?" I said shrugging. "Oh yeah and I need you to give me two braids please?" I asked with my puppy dog eyes. "Ugh I'll go get my hair stuff.." she said while going into her bathroom. "I love youuuu.." I said. "I know." she yelled back from the hall way.

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              A few minutes later she was still braiding my thick ass hair. "Ow girl damn!" I said as I hit her leg softly. "Stop being so tender headed." she laughed as she got finished with the last braid. "Done.." She said I took my phone out and looked in my camera at my hair.
             She know how to do sum hair. I took a picture thinking I was sexy Nd shit, and then Jazz decided to jump in my picture. We took and few goofy ones. One of her kissing my cheek, one of me kissing her cheek, and one of us with our tongues touching each other's.

              After we took those we laughed at them because of how stupid they looked. "So Whatchu wanna do now?" I asked. "Shit dats up to you.." she shrugged. I had got an good idea, I smirked looking at her. "What nigga?" She laughed. I stood up walked to her bed and laid down, while propping my head up with my arm and getting comfortable. "Come here.." I said to her in my demanding voice.
           She did as was told and walked over to the bed slowly. "No no no get on the bed and come here.." I said pointing to the spot right under me. She climbed on the bed and crawled over to me. "May I help you?" She asked. "Yeah.." I said leaning towards her and pecking her lips. "Can...you.. give...me.." I said in between kisses. "A..." then I stopped took a deep breath and spoke. "Massage because a nigga back hurting bad as fuck."
            The look on her face was priceless, I laughed my ass off, she pouted. "Hell nah you wanna play with my hormones and shit nigga fuck yo massage." She said getting mad and sitting on the edge of the bed. "Aww baby come here.." I said trying to hold in my laughter. "No nigga.." she said. I crawled up behind her and started kissing on her neck. "I'm sorry.." I kept saying in between kisses. "Mmm ion care." she said trying to hold in her moans"

"Do you forgive me?" I asked as I slid the straps on her tank top down her shoulders.
          "No" she breathed out. "How can I get you to forgive me?" I asked her. "Touch me.." she moaned out. "Where babygirl??" I said kissing her neck making sure to leave a mark. "Here.." she said as she took my hand and pulled it down her panties and started rubbing herself with my hand. "Oh yes.." she moaned. I bit my lip, my boxers was starting to get tight...

           I started to move my hand fast as I stuck two fingers in her, her breath hitched in her throat. "Ugh Dwayne...don't...stop.." she moaned laying her head back on my shoulder and reaching reaching her hand up to pull on my curls, forgetting she just put my braids in.
          I went faster and faster enjoying her moans to me satisfying her. She grabbed me by my shirt and made me kiss her, she stuck her tongue in my mouth and started to explore.

            "Mmmm.." I groaned, loving the way she tasted. She bit my bottom lip making we want more, she broke the kiss to speak. "I'm about to cum.." she said as her walls tightened around my fingers. I slid my third finger in her and went even faster. Until she released on my fingers. And I licked all her juices up off my fingers.

           "Do you forgive me now?" I asked in her ear. "Ugh yes I sure do." She said smiling. "Good..." I said laughing.

         "Mmm I want more.." she said as she climbed on top of me and started to grind on me.

Tonight finna be sum else.....

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