Dancing With Skeletons

Rainier

   A few weeks went by and I was still thinking about Kennedy all of 5’6” and thick to please. I was supposed to be watching T.V. but to be honest the damn thing was watching me. My chick was at work. I had nothing to do so I decided to scroll through my contacts to see who I could talk to. As I was searching I realized that all my friends had jobs. Now what does that say about my black ass…? As I’m scrolling I see a number I don’t recognize, (umm,) Kennedy...?  I was hesitant at first but I dialed the number any way. As her phone rung the ring back tone belted out “Beg For It,” by Chris Brown. I waited and then I heard “Hello,” I took a deep breath and said “Hello,” She laughed her silky laugh and said “I was wondering when you would discover my number. It’s been two weeks now,” I chuckled to myself and before you knew what direction was left we had been on the phone for a little over an hour.

   I explained to Kennedy how my chick was a very reserved person. How no matter how much I may have tried to get her to open up she wouldn’t. I even asked my chick to allow other females into the bedroom but she said no. She said that she didn’t wanna share me with anyone else. I asked Kennedy about herself and she basically told me her lifestyle was interesting. She was bisexual and she enjoyed having sex. She said sex for her was like a great release when stressed. She said that she enjoyed role playing but it was only fun if the other person was open-minded. The whole time she was talking I was thinking like damn.

   We talked about meeting up one day but that day never came. I was curious about her lifestyle but she would never know that. Michele came home later that nite and we had sex but I switched it up. I tried tying her down and at first she was with it then she freak out on me. I tried the whole toe suckin thing but all she did was giggle the whole way through it. I tried being the dominant one in the bedroom but every time she would give me the blues. So that nite we had basic sex. The basic sex you have in all of two positions, missionary and doggy-style. That nite as she lay on my chest she looked up at me and asked “Rain, why were you doin all that stuff…?” I looked down at her and said “Just trying something different Sweetie,” she nodded her head but then said “Next time can we talk about it…? I don’t honestly feel comfortable with being handled,” I shook my head and in true Rainier fashion and said “Yes dear,”