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As she walked around, her ass jiggled in the shorts. It has so much movement , as if she didn't have any panties on. I wasn't even trying to be a pervert or even look for that matter but this patron kicking in and the more it kicks in, the more I want her. I'm trying to keep my composure.

"Can I play some music?" She asked

"Be my guest. You can go to YouTube using my remote." I said and passed it to her

"You sure it won't wake Royalty up?" She asked before she turned to YouTube.

"Positive. She does so much throughout the day that once she goes down to sleep, she's out like a light for the rest of the evening." I assured her

I've had first hand experience. Blasting music while I'm down her smoking by my lonely and she sleeps right through it.

She went on to YouTube and typed in a song by Moneybagg Yo.

"I love this song" she said as the song came on.

She sang along and I just watched her rap every word on point. If she wasn't intoxicated, I don't think she'd even mumble the words to a song. She's so closed in.

She needs to let loose more, show who she really is. I wonder why she keeps a particular character locked in like that.

"Mind if I go to a song?" I asked once the song was over. I reached for the remote and she landed it in my hand.

I searched up, "Wild thoughts", why did I do that? When the song came on she started singing and then proceeded to getting up.

"When I'm with you all I get is wild thoughts." She said and swayed side to side.

She poured another shot and downed it, then took another one.

"Dance with me" She said and stood in front of me, extending her hands.

I grabbed her hands and she pulled me up.

"When I'm with you all I get is wild thoughts." She said and wrapped her arms around my neck.

I just smiled, buzzed as fuck.

My hands sat at mid back. I ain't want her to think I was tryna feel on her.

She moved my hands to right above her butt and continued moving to the song.

I just looked at her. This girl playing, not knowing the things I'll do to her right on this living room couch.

"Let's change the song." She said once it went off.

She held my hands as she turned around, placing them on her hips and then bent over to get the remote.

India. India. In-Di-Yah.

I shook my head and let out a sigh. I'm trying to keep my composure. You don't do this to a nigga that ain't been in no pussy in weeks. I been kinda busy.

"What?" She smirked and turned around, giving me a seductive look.

I shook my head and let her turn to another song. It was upbeat, a song that'll make you move.

She kept her back turned and her ass on my print. She slowly moved on me, swaying side to side.

I kept my hands on her hips as she moved.

Then she placed her hands on her knees and continued her slow grinding, then sped it up to twerking.

I watched as her ass loosely moved in the shortest shorts a person could wear. They were thin and made out of cotton I assume, so everything moved in sync.

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