“I ain’t into eating pussy.”
“I know that, and I never complain or sweat it. And I still give you my all.”
“Man, lift your top.” He said, rolling his eyes, but smiling. Eric can act all he wants, but he’s just as freaky as I am. If anything, I turned him on to some things, and we always watch porn together. As I lifted my top above my breast, my nipples instantly hardened once I saw Eric pull his 9’ inches out. At this point, my panties were soaked, and as much as I wanted him inside of me, I was not going to fold. Eric smiled in satisfaction as he slowly started to move his hand up and down his shaft. I watched in excitement as if I was standing outside of my favorite toy store.
“You like that?” He asked as he started to breathe hard.
“You know it.” I smiled. Eric placed one hand on my breast and roughly fondled it. Eric was trying his best to keep it together, but I knew he was ready for me. I leaned up to kiss him, then went to work. Eric instantly moaned once he felt my warm mouth cover his penis.
“Chi…..shit,” He moaned.
“Yes?” I smiled then stroke him in my hand. I knew he didn’t want anything, but I loved hearing his voice.
“Don’t stop.”
“Of course,” I said, then swallowed him whole.
4. Bre
I was sleeping well in my bed until my mother came into my room with the sounds of her Saturday Cleaning playlist in the background. I was so annoyed because I was sick last night and went to sleep three hours ago. The pregnancy was finally starting to wear me out, and I was not prepared for this yet. When my mother shortly left-back out, I was relieved. After all, I wasn’t trying to go off and then have her questioning me because I was usually a morning person. She would instantly notice something wasn’t right if I was being moody and complaining about being tired. As soon as my eyes found comfort again, my mother came back in and left my door open.
“Bre, it’s almost 10:00 am. Why are you still in bed?” My mother asked.
“I stayed up late,” I said with my eyes still closed. I put the cover over my head, hoping she would take the hint and leave it back out.
“Talking to that little boy? I tell you! You’re always talking to him, and now you’re missing sleep because of him.”
“Ma, we don’t talk all the time. And we were watching a movie.”
“Watching a movie?”
“Yeah, we stayed on the phone while we watched Norbit together.”
“So romantic.”
“Hater,” I mumbled.
“Well, I hope it was worth it because you’re not staying in bed all day. I need you to go to the store with me.”
“Maaaaa. Why can’t Eric or Wayne go? I always go with you. I’m so sleepy,” I whined as I threw a mini tantrum in my bed.
“I thought Alexis was the youngest of my kids. I didn’t know I still had a whole ass baby in my house.”
“I’m not a baby.” I pouted.
“I can’t tell.”
“Ugh!” I said as I finally got out of bed and made my way to the bathroom.
“And what did I tell you and Alexis about keeping your room clean! I am not going to keep cleaning up after y’all!” She yelled after I closed the bathroom door.
After being out of the house for nearly six hours, we finally returned home with tons of bags. My mother wanted to go grocery shopping. But she also wanted to stop by the post office, Ross, and Marshall’s; whatever else stores she felt like she hadn’t been to in forever. I was beyond tired and sick, but I had to play it off so she wouldn’t ask me questions. And although I was looking forward to getting some rest, Jemar wanted to hang out, and I figured it would give me a break from my mom.
“Ma, Jemar asked if I could chill with him for a minute. Can I??” I asked her after we put the groceries up.
“I thought we would spend the rest of the day together. It’s rare when I’m off on a Saturday, and I want to spend time with the only child who likes being around me.”
“Your other kids like being around you.”
“When they need something.” She mumbled, but I heard her. It was rare when my mother expressed any feelings other than being tired, which caught me by surprise. The fact that she was opening up to me made me feel like shit for keeping this secret from her.
“I’ll hang out with him for about thirty minutes, then we’ll spend the rest of the day together, okay?”
“Fine, but when am I going to meet Jemar? You’ve been dating him for a while, and I have yet to meet him. At first, I thought you were waiting to see where things would go, and it looks like things are good because he is still around. So I want to meet him soon.”
“Things are still fresh, ma, and I’m still not sure where things are going. If we make it to seven months, I will definitely introduce you to him.”
“Bre, you know I trust you, right?” She said, too calm for my liking. I became nervous and afraid that she found out.
“Ummm, yes,” I said, unsure of where this conversation was going.
“So, I’ll give you as much time as you need to figure things out with that boy. I know you don’t like to rush into things, and if he has managed to still be around for another two months, I’ll wait.” She said then kissed my cheek. I tried not to show it, but I so relieved and exhaled the breath I was holding in.
“So, can I hang out with him for a few?” I asked.
“Yeah, but be back before it gets dark.” She said as
