Chapter 4

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I was at Greg kickback he was a guy who played on our basketball team. They was pretty good too.

Right now I was about high as fuck .

Everybody was over here.

" hey Dezmond "

It was this girl name Trisha.

" wassup "

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" wassup "

" nothing much I was wondering could you meet me upstairs " she said all seductively

I nodded my head. I wouldn't mind getting a lil top while I'm high.

We went inside this empty bedroom.

" I'm so glad I finally got your attention "

" damn yo ass been stalking me "

She laughed at me but I was being serious.

" no I wouldn't necessarily say that. I just never seen you by yourself but now that I got you all alone "

She said sliding down my joggers she came in contact with my monster. She carefully pulled "him" out of my boxer.

" woah you are big " she said looking at it.

She moving it in her hands in the upward and downward motion:

Put the tip in her mouth making sure she swirl her tongue around it.

" damn " I grunted

This girl had me on cloud nine.

She kept doing the same pattern for good minute until she started sending " him " down her throat.

She was looking at me the whole time. Baby girl must be a pro at this.

Not too long after I was spilling my kids in her mouth.

After I went back downstairs where the rest of the crew was at.

" Nigga you just got some head I saw you and ole girl go upstairs " sped said with his high ass

" man shut up " I said in a whisper

" how was it " he said with a goofy as smile

" man I ain't gone front lil mama a pro " he " was all down Her throat " I said pointing at my monster

" did she swallow "

" nigga hell yea "

We both laughed dapping each other up.

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