I did it, I fell inlove with a Cholo. In my defense, Oscar wasn't your typical gangmember, slanging dope in the corner covered in Tattoos. He had so much potential to be more. I noticed that the night we met at Jake's Frat party. Something drew me i...
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(She was wearing this laying like this)
I sigh, Oscar laughs. "You taught him the lip thing" I blurted. "Jealous?" he teases. "Very" I respond. "You're nervous about court tomorrow?" I ask laying back on the couch twirling my hair. "Little bit. I trust Reginald, but you never know what the people think" I can sense the serious look on his face.
"Well we need positive vibes baby. They're not charging Mando with anything. Tomorrow they'll do closing arguments, they'll find you not guilty and you come home with Cesar and me" I say being optimistic. "Yeah Cesar's not going to be home for a good couple of days" he corrects.
I lick my lips and smile, "oh yeah y porque?" I ask provoking. "Bebe you know I'm bending you over that kitchen table metiendote esta lengua hasta que me pidas que pares" he responds in a low voice. "Mmmm and when I'm begging what will you do?" I ask in a sultry voice. I bite my bottom lip and massage my left breast.
"I'ma lay you on your back, push your titties together, twirl my tongue around one nipple, gently bite it then flick it fast with my tongue mientras te peyisco la otra. Let me hear what you would sound like" he asks aggressively. I rub around my erect nipple, hold it between two fingers and squeeze it softly. I let out a soft moan between labored breaths.
"Harder" he demands. I squeeze again, twisting it left and right. I let out multiple moans in a row. I feel the wetness begin to soak through my lingerie. I run my fingers down my stomach, slide them slightly below my waistband. "Ummm Dime mas papi" I beg. "I'm going to rest your legs against my chest and I'ma thrust my-" "you have one minute remaining" the robotic voice interrupts.
We both groan. "Call me back Spooky" I whisper seductively. "Spooky huh?" he repeats intrigued. "Yes, I need Spooky right now" I respond giggling. "Get your toy, I wanna hear you put Spooky in your-" "thank you for using Global Tel-" "Shit. I'ma call you back" he yells over the recording and hangs up.
I sit up, and make my way to the stairs. "Lost in love" by NB Ridaz ringtone plays as Oscar's picture flashes on my phone screen. I smile running up the stairs, heading into my room and locking the door.
Wednesday February 10
Oscar's POV
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