Part 3

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Jennifer looked at me, so I looked back at her because I knew it was Christina's ass calling my phone, but I still didn't care because I was finally having the time of my life. I gazed into Jennifer's beautiful, hazel-green eyes while she moaned as I continued to suck on her breasts. At this point I wanted Jennifer to reach a climax that no other man or woman could make her reach. Twenty-three missed calls and twenty unread texted messages later, all from Christina of course and I could only imagine what the messages said but again I didn't care. Jennifer grabbed my hands and said, "baby are you ready to feel how wet you got me right now?" All I could do was look into her eyes because honestly, I wasn't sure if I was an experienced enough lesbian to go all in. When you're with an individual for six years and all they do is eat your pussy and give you some dope dick it kind of sets your lesbian clock back times four, so you do the math. Even though I was unable to touch Christina I could never deny the fact that she pleased me but again her pleasing me wasn't enough for me. While Christina was at work I would search "Ebony Lesbian Porn" on my phone just to figure all this gay shit out. FINALLY, I gave in, I pushed Jennifer on her bed, started kissing on her stomach and my phone started ringing again but this time it was Christina facetiming me and I could tell without even looking up at Jennifer she was upset just by the way she rolled over to get up. Jennifer was ready to feel my tongue and fingers inside of her, she made that very clear. "Ebony, baby answer the phone, or I will", she said in a very aggressive tone. Jennifer
had me so fucked up right now, why would I answer my phone when we were busy enjoying each other? Without me even paying attention Jennifer grabbed my phone, called Christina back and I could only thank the man upstairs that she didn't answer. "It's getting late Jen and I have a long drive ahead of me", I said to her with frustration. I just decided to leave Jennifer because Christina wasn't going to stop calling me and Jennifer was going to question me about who Christina was the entire time, so I said fuck it. Jennifer kissed me on my lips as I headed out the door, told me to have a safe drive home and to call or text her. Once I finally sat in my car, the first message was from Christina it read, "Bitch, I don't know what nigga you are sleeping with or where the fuck you been that has you not answering my calls but wait until you get home." After reading that message, I wasn't sure if I needed to go home or not but it's clear that Chris still assumed that I was fucking niggas. Chris would get so frustrated to the point she would end up taking her anger out on me. A few months ago, I ended up in the hospital with bruises all on my face and down my legs, of course I had to lie to the doctors about me slipping and falling down the apartment stairs. Most people, not even Christina's close friends knew that she was bipolar and schizophrenic; even through her abuse and name calling I stayed, at times even I wondered why but I knew it because I loved her. Just think about it though who really wants to just throw away time and an investment of six years? I rode all the way home in silence because the last thing I wanted to do was go home to Christina putting her hands on me, but I knew her, so that was the first thing that was going to happen.

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