Making my own way

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"Slow Motioooooon , we can take , we can take, we can take our time baby" my alarm blared out. I hit snooze. Slowly rising out of bed the sun glared in my beautiful face but I felt like shit. "Another fucked up day". I began to walk to the bathroom connected to my room of my three bedroom condo. I must say my niggas keep me paid.  Its not like I didn't have money , in fact i probably got more than them. Not to toot my own horn or anything but I own one of the most successful strip clubs here in Atlanta. "Sensation". But anyway in order to get what you want you got to use what you got , but before you jump to conclusions my niggas and I never fuck. Its strictly an oral thing but the best part is I'm not doing nothing. Its all them . But I reached over to turn the water to a comfortable temperature. I began to strip down , but once I got to my panties I noticed how wet my girl is below. Since my main nigga didn't spend the night with me I guess I gotta take care of this problem myself.

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