GENAHSYDE. -A Jamaican Love Story.

ZIDANE!

Fuck Zidane.

Mi feel like a nuh my party. Every other year mi just pay fi everyting get done. But this year mi waah it fi be perfect. Wen it cums on to Kendra mi feel di need fi get everyting right. Mi nuh waah nutting outta place plus fi mek har head even hurt har.

Mi feel anxious yuh fuck before she fahwud since night. But wen mi see har beautiful smile and dah fucking body deh. A she same one calm mi down.

From she reach dem coulda lock off di music fi all mi care. Just waah chilling sum weh quiet wid har.

But now dat mi have har alone mi fuck it up.

She freeze a di spot she deh just a stare pan mi. And mi fraid if mi open mi mouth she ah cut. Wen mi fahwud in from nuh weh mi just throw down whatever strap mi carry fi di day pan mi nightstand ....just habit. Cause yuh haffi always perpare cah leave yuh head back careless.

Mi a pree she might a feel it from night. But knowing Kens she always waah gi people di benefit a di doubt, wait till di answer cum to har or she drink and feel nice tonight and neva a pay it nuh mind.

"Zidane why yuh have a gun? And don't lie to." She say standing in di same spot.

"Babes yah suh yuh cah left yuh head back open. Inna di street pan a hole and a best yuh fly a bat before a man tek yuh three points...and it straight babes." Mi answer honestly.

Walking over to har mi tek har face inna mi hand, mi cah afford fi fuck dis up.

"Babe yuh safe wid mi ....yuh untouchable. Mi woulda neva hurt yuh or mek nutting do yuh."

"Zee mi nuh know how mi feel bout yuh having a gun mi ago be honest wid yuh."

"Babes mi understand, just know yuh good ...yuh nuh have nutting fi worry bout. Mi wouldn't put yuh inna harms way. But if yuh waah leave now mi understand dat to."

Please stay.

Standing pan har tippy toes she place a light kiss to mi lips saying. "This conversation isn't over."

Lifting har up wid ease mi wrap har leg around mi waist. Holding di back har head mi find har month and deepen di kiss.

"Anyting yuh waah know babes."

Walking ova to di bed mi lay har down gentle. Har sexy moan just fuck up mi head even more and fi feel mi cock stiff inna mi pants. She wrap har hand inna mi hair and mi gwan fah. Reaching under har ass mi start kneading and squeezing it, cause har fi gasp against mi mouth. She angle har head to di side exposing har neck, inviting mi fi suck pan it.

Groaning wid har eyes roll back as she brace di fat pussy pan mi stiff cocky through mi pants. She start work pan mi belt and mi realize say dis shit real. Been waah fuck Kens fi years, but not cause a mi birthday dat mean mi ago tek advantage a har.

"Let me take care of you." She whisper pushing pan mi chest.

Mi raise up and she get off di bed. Turning har back to mi fi unzip har bodysuit. Wah been a fuck up mi medz fi night.Turning back fi face mi she slowly slip it off. Kendra Garcia standing infront a mi inna di sexiness black matching underwear set mi eva see. Mi think har body did fucking sexy inna clothes. But seeing har naked now...it like mi cah see every curve, everyting definition a har body. And har skin just clean ...fucking spotless. Nuh man cah neva see Kendra body again...yuh fuck. Mi a mek sure a dat until mi dead.

"Fuck Kens."

She stand between mi legs ...mi squeeze har ass and reach up and lock mi lip to har lips. Mi pull back and take har in one more time. Kissing har belly while unlocking har brassiere. Mi waah worship ever inch a har body.