37 • Date Pt 3 •

Start from the beginning
                                        

Kelsey's life.

Ar man will know wah fi do wid him.

________________________________

Kimberly
You no wah cook some more
oxtail fi me? Feel likkle peckish.

Replied Travon
Peckish??? And a oxtail yuh
want? A so yuh chest always
high?

Kimberly
From me small.

Replied Travon
You come fi nyam me
outta house and land?

Kimberly
I thought you liked me
Gone inna the corner gone cry.

Replied Travon
Alright Ms. Spoil A come
get yuh round 5 pm
wear supm nice.

Kimberly
Sound like a date

Replied Travon
Yup and yah get yuh oxtail.

Kimberly
Ready sit dung a wait from 4:30

Replied Travon
Alright bellyaz. Likkle
later yuh a distract me
from the payroll,
me need fi pay me workers

________________________________

"Thank you."

I waved the florist goodbye stepping through the busy streets of New Kingston. This was the last stop before I got Kimberly and set off to our little date.

Rolling back my shoulders released the slight tension and anxiety that has been building since I made the decision to go through with this today.

Memba yah star, and anything yuh want yah go work for it! I muttered my mantra

in my reflection as I pulled out of the driveway.


5: 45 PM

"Mi nah wait pan yuh anno cross road, tell me weh fi turn lady." I spoke strongly in my phone microphone.

"Alright, first right, then a left, number 15," she told me reluctantly.

"Ah, mah rech yuh foot now," I ended the call.

I did a double take...

Haffi hurry up get me affairs in orders cause no other man cah get Kim....

She sexy yuh fuck!

Broad hips

Sized ass

Thick thighs!

My dick grew against my thigh...

I jumped out the car running to the other flinging the passenger door to the BMW open with roses in one hand.

She finish closing the gate and modeled to the car, a blasting sound of the base of a race car grabbed her attention.

She positioned her body in the direction of the sound giving me full access to the show.

Heavy!

In the right places.

Each time me see her is like she get rounder, likkle from now me haffi go roll her.

Satisfied that was just the music playing in a car, she turned her attention to me grinning like a Cheshire cat face slightly red.

"For me? You shouldn't have," she waved me off.

I handed her the bouquet eyes following her ass we entered my car.

Cah wait fi see dah batty deh pan a backas.


Her Redemption || Re-uploadWhere stories live. Discover now