Recovery

Fifteen - Old Times

February 5th, 2018
Draymin Adim Ryes

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"Jyis please stop crying, mama is gonna feed you."

Jyis continued to cry while it was only five in the morning. I got up, going to pick her up out of her crib.

"What's wrong baby girl?" I cooed.

"Here, give this to her." Sayia handed me the bottle.

I put it in her mouth and she slowly sucked on it with her eyes closed.

"You want me to rock her?" I asked.

"Yes please. I'm so tired."

She got back in bed. I put her back in her crib once she fell asleep. I went back to bed seeing Sayia sleeping peacefully.

I sighed and grabbed my phone. I was now wide awake. I was suppose to meet up with Mayora today at two o'clock, at her house.

I locked my phone and stared at Sayia. I pecked her lips and she pouted.

"Babe I'm trying to sleep."

"But I want to love on you." I smirked.

"You do?" She opened her eyes.

"Girl." I smacked my lips.

"I'm just kidding, but I don't want to do that right now."

"Why not?"

"'Cause I'd rather do this..." she got on top of me, slowly making her way down.

She pulled my hard member out of my sweatpants and went to work. Her warm mouth slobbered on my tip. I bit my lip while I pulled the covers over her head.

"Mm baby you taste so good." She put it half way in her mouth, before spitting.

Let's just say that head was good. The head was way better then the pussy.

Afterwards, we took a shower before Jyis was wide awake hungry again.

"What time you meeting up with Mayora?" Sayia sat down next to me on the couch, with Jyis in her arms.

"Two, at her house."

"Ok."

Of course I didn't tell her why Mayora and I stopped talking, plus she never seemed to care.

"What you want for dinner?"

"Beef stew I was thinkin?"

"Sounds pretty good. You gonna make it or am I?"

"You should. You make the best of it."

"Aight."

We continued to watch the movie that was on TV. Soon it was time for me to leave and I got ready.

"I'll be back." I kissed Sayia then Jyis.

"Ok, be careful."

I chuckled. "I will."

I grabbed my keys off the table before walking out the house. I locked the door behind me before getting into my car.

My phone started ringing and it was, Dre, one of my store workers.

"Wassup Dre?" I backed out the driveway.

"Nun much, when you coming by the shop next?"

I took off a couple weeks to be with my daughter until we find someone to watch her while we work.

"I'm not sure, I'm still looking for a babysitter."