UhOh ~~~ Ten

He was so aggressive, but maybe that was the characteristics of a thug, they created alternate personas too...normally a manipulation tactic. Mandel lived in a townhome, despite his effort to convince me he lived alone, the home had a woman's touch. Lilac wax melts and to my surprise I could tell from the cheap fragrance that consumed the living room, people still boiled Fabuloso. ESPN blared from the outdated flat screen television, the weed was in a busted down cigar waiting to be sealed. He had worn a pair of Robins with a wifebeater. I had to admit he was a sexy muthafucka. The real me would have been smitten.

The kiss on my cheek was sweet upon my arrival. I wanted to know about him, but this had solely been a booty call.

"Lamesha?"

"Of course...was u expectin anotha bitch?"

(Laughter)

"Damn, Boo...come in. U gained weight since u took the pictures."

He mumbled something as I walked in and closed the door behind me. The decorations had been atrocious.

"U smoke?"

"Yea, sometimes"...and I did. I had to, it kept my tolerance for Lamont neutral.

"Hell yea, comin right up."

I hadn't known what to say so I asked, "Do u have any liquor?"

After he twisted the spliff he went to the kitchen cabinet and filled two unrinsed glasses with ice cubes from a tray. He tried the icemaker on the refrigerator first. An indication that had not been his home. How could he have not known it didn't work. But whose was it? I needed to know. A nostalgic rush of poverty invaded my whole soul. I remembered life before Lamont.

He poured the D'usse and Coke and lit the weed. Its soothing aroma filled the area. It was relaxing. I took my heavy hand bag from my lap ensured it was opened and sit it beside me on the couch.

We smoked. I waited.

He rolled another...he placed his hand on my bare knee while we smoked. "Damn, u thick Baby."

He reached for my hand and placed it on his dick. He became solid underneath my fingers. My pussy began to throb, I felt as if I would cum if he even touched it. I bit my lip hard and remembered my mission after I imagined straddling him. I unzipped his pants and pulled out his crooked dick. I stroked it. I enjoyed his reaction to me. I still had the ability to please. I hit the blunt and blew the smoke on his dick. I watched as it lingered in his pubic hairs. I took off my coat, laid it on top of my handbag, leaned over and placed his dick head between my wet lips. I felt so alive. He reacted to me. He rubbed my hard nipples through the gown I had worn. And then my thighs. I allowed him to take off my wig, he rubbed his hands through my hair, it was still wet from the shower. He guided my head. He soon instructed me to stop. "I want u," I said. I did. Badly...I couldn't control it. He moved his hand up my leg and rubbed his finger between my pussy lip. He resisted when I tried to move his hand before I came. He went wild. I passed the blunt. I sat pantiless on the suede sofa. The wet V shape imprint was visible when I climbed in his lap.

"Take off your gloves Baby."

"My hands are cold. I will soon."

His dick laid against his stomach, he was leaned back, its uncontrolled movement visible, his precum indicating it had been a minute. But why? He was so fuckin sexy. I sat on his dick and sucked on his bottom lip. He rubbed my pussy from behind and felt my wetness. He then slid off his jeans. His movement resulted in his dick bumping against my clit. He managed to get only one leg off. He held me around my waist and tried to enter inside. He hadn't had on a condom. I instantly used my better judgement and then thought...fuck it, at least I cant get pregnant. The worse would be I die from AIDS and prayed I could take Lamont with me.

I slid down on his hard dick, he held my ass and pushed against the resistance. "Damn Baby" he said. He circled my nipples with his tongue. My gown straps had slid down my arms. He felt so good. I knew this was dangerous. I bounced my wet pussy up and down on his dick. He could hit spots Lamont couldn't. I would beg for it and yet be disappointed. I had pleased myself better. But Mandel. He hadn't even known I knew his real name. He licked my neck and spread my cheeks. He soon found my asshole and rubbed it. I gripped his dick as I felt it grow even more inside me. I wanted rub my wetness on his waistline with my fingers, I couldn't...I removed his wife beater that was pulled up showing his sexy belly button and lightly rubbed my lips against his neck. He wrapped his arm around my back, laid his head in my titties and guided me up and down rapidly. I began to moan. I was having an orgasm. I could not control the feeling, my thighs were bumped up, I could feel the chills down my shoulders as well. My hands sweat underneath the leather gloves. I could feel his nut as it rushed to his dickhead. He was about to explode. I tried to get up."Damn baby, where u going? He held me tighter. I tried to break away. "NO!" I yelled...

"WHY NOT! IM CLEAN! Please Baby..."

His grip was deadly, my intentions were too. As he enjoyed the moment I reached under my coat and pulled the gun from my purse. He never saw it. As I felt him explode inside of me I placed the barrel of the FN 5.7 to his temple and pulled the trigger. The horn honked as someone armed a vehicle and ran to the door, I heard keys, someone was entering. They called out to "Chris?"

I quickly got up, and put on my coat. The door opened and closed, I hid behind the sofa. She screamed when she saw Mandel, "BABY! OH MY GOD" She looked on the table saw two glasses, and then my handbag and wig on the couch. She reached for the phone. I heard the corresponding tones of the 9 and the 1...I then stood up and pulled the trigger. I grabbed my purse, and my wig, his wallet, and her handbag as well as their phones and keys and exited the back door to 1313 Moss Pond. Also I took the blunt we had been smoking. I then went to my UBER APP.

They had said on the news it had been a robbery, and they had no suspects. I never even tasted the D'usse.

The next series of events made me wonder if Lamont could make children at all...the whole time I had thought it was me.