Thot Stamp

quick release

So Javon is stupid, Laura thought, I can get him real easy.

She was thinking about how to trap his ass. But the more she thought about it, the more she knew it wouldn’t benefit her. Javon was cool and he had a little bank but he couldn’t take care of her. Shit, he could barely feed her.

But he was going to feed her today. He had a car and if he had stopped smoking long enough to put gas in the thing, she was in the mood to go to get some shrimp and lobster tails. Laura knew Javon wouldn’t object when he saw what she had on.

Laura put on one of her low cut dress that showed off her cleavage nicely. Laura just wanted to flash her goodies well enough so he would mesmerized. Javon wasn't exactly a baller but he had a little going for him plus he was cute.

Javon had long dreads and a nice little muscular built. He reminded Laura of the Mekhi Phifer character in 8-mile, the movie with the rapper Eminem. But Javon’s dreads were real and Laura loved playing in it.

Javon had a little Ford Capri that he had tricked out with fancy rims that spin and light up. Laura liked being driven around in that car. Javon wasn’t a bad dude to have around and Laura knew she was perfect eye and arm candy. But Javon was a nickel dimer and he never had enough nickels to make dimes but he was good enough in the sack and to provide nourishment so he would do for now.

Laura got dressed in a hurry because Javon was already on the way. Laura thought back to her situation as she put her own nice long heeled UGG boots. She really didn’t know if she wanted to keep the baby or not. She knew she was too young to have it and the person she really had conceived it with could never even know about it so she was caught with a dilemma. Well, not really a dilemma, because it was simple.

She was too young, she had no support, she couldn’t tell the actual baby father and she knew once she started showing, her figure would get shot to shit. Without her looks, how would she able to survive day to day.

And trust on a stack of bibles, no dude is going to want to fuck with a teenager mother. Sure, they would want to still fuck her but as far as how she was able to manipulate and get what she wanted out of fellows, she wouldn’t have that same power being a teenage mother. They would just see her…and the baby. They would noticed the stretch marks she now would have and they wouldn’t want to hear the excuse ‘oh, I have to put my baby to sleep’ before they go out. And Heaven forbid, she wouldn't be able to even go out on a date because she can’t find a babysitter. Not to mention now instead of trying to hustle niggas for Gucci and maybe a Chanel purse, she would be having to put in more effort so they could provide her with baby wipes, diapers and formula.

It was too much for her to deal with. She had seen the MTV reality show Teen Mom and saw how much the lives of all the characters on the show suck. But they were all white bitches living in hicktowns where that shit was cool or at least accepted.

Laura didn't live in those kinds of rural communities. Laura also didn't recall a Teen Moms in the Hood reality television show getting picked up by any local networks so obviously it wasn’t the best idea in the world.

Laura also thought about her friends. They would be all in her ass the day she started showing and craving different foods. Especially Mariyah. She would be in her ass the most with a magnifying glass. And being that the baby father happened to be the same dude that was banging Mariyah’s back out, Laura would have to be on eggshells around her. Things have a way of slipping out and this secret Laura would have to keep to the grave if she wanted to keep her best friend.

But damn, why she had to face this decision alone? Laura wish she could at least talk to Marquez. Or at least maybe get that long hard strong piece of chocolate thunder one more time between her thighs. Damn, Laura was really starting to dislike her best friend. If she would stop hogging that dude, maybe Laura could sneak some more sessions in.

Marquez was too much man for Mariyah. Laura wished Mariyah would see that. Sure Mariyah was a nice person and even almost matched her in looks but Mariyah was still a baby when it came to pleasing a man. She couldn’t even go down on someone as sexy as Marquez. Laura couldn’t wait for her mouth to be on Marquez’s tip. Marquez was making love to her face like it was hand puppet. Laura could still tastes his juices down her throat the first time he squirted.

Laura moaned thinking about how good Marquez made her feel again. Fuck, Laura thought, I’m in this mess because of his sexy ass and all I can think about is how good his liquid babies tasted. Laura shook her head to snap her out of her trance.

Laura had a date to get ready for. She just hoped that Javon could live up to Marquez’s standard in the bed tonight because she seriously needed to be dicked down tonight. She sprayed on her Beyoncé Heat perfume and got ready to walk out of her room.

Her mother was up and fussing around in the kitchen. Laura was hoping to get past her without hearing her mouth or her drama. Laura heard pots and pans clinging even though she knew for a fact there was no food in there to even cook. Laura walked quietly through the living room so she wouldn’t disturb the false search for food her mother was making.

Laura was halfway to the front door when she heard her mother behind her. “Where you think you going looking like a tramp?”

“The same place you go when you look like a slut,” Laura quickly countered but wish she hadn’t.

Her mother almost sprinted across the room to smack Laura across the face.

“Don’t you ever talk like that to me, bitch,” her mother said throwing another smack Laura’s way. “You lost your mind?’

Laura pushed her mother off of her.

“Leave me alone!” Laura snapped. ‘I’m going out to get out of here.”

“Who you think you talking to, young lady?” her mother asked ready for another assault.

“Talking to the woman that just decided to show up today while I starved for two days,” Laura pointed out.

“Whatever, bitch, go,” her mother said. “Get the fuck out of my face.”

“With pleasure,” Laura said turning her back to walk to the door.

“You left money?” her mother asked like she was the child.

“No, I’m not your caregiver,” Laura informed.

“You stepping out looking like a hot tramp and you don’t have any money,” her mother said like she was dumbfounded.

“Just like you staying in looking like one,” Laura said then stormed out the front door.

Javon was waiting outside in his vehicle when Laura stepped out on the sidewalk. Laura jumped right in the car and kissed Javon passionately on the lips.

“Damn, you must be really excited to see a nigga?” Javon asked with a big cheese grin after Laura gave him air.

“I’m better now,” Laura said. “Let’s skip dinner. Just take me to your crib so I can be your dessert.”