After a while, I eased up behind her and slid back inside her. I long dicked her slowly until she began to push back against me. When she did, I reached for her shoulders and I slammed it in her.
“Don’t come inside me. Come on my ass,” she said and I gladly did as she asked ’cause I ain’t trying to make no babies. It may sound old fashion, but I want to be married to the mother of my children. And right now, I wasn’t looking for a wife.
I got out of bed after a while, twisted up another bob for us to smoke and got back in bed. She laid her head on my chest and she was talking when I decided to ask a question.
“What’s your name?”
“Huh?”
“Your name, I forgot it, what is it?”
“You didn’t forget it, I never told you.”
“So what is it?”
But she just looked at me and smiled.
Just then, I heard the door slam.
“Mike! You in here!” Bobby yelled.
“In the bedroom,” I shouted back.
“You alone?”
“No.”
“Hi, Bobby,” she said, and rolled out of bed.
“Who’s that?”
“I don’t know,” I said as she scooped up her dress on her way to the bathroom and closed the door just before Bobby came in the room. We set out a lot of women for each other, so Bobby thinks he can fuck them all.
“Where she at?”
“Bathroom.” I pulled the cover over my head.
“Who is she?”
“I told you I don’t know. She didn’t tell me her name.”
“Fat ass, big titties from last night?” Bobby asked, and sat down on the bed.
“Yeah.”
“Can I fuck her?”
“Why don’t you ask her, but I think she plans on leaving,” I said as I heard the shower go on.
And I didn’t think she would anyway. I didn’t think she was a hoe. I mean I had to talk her out of that dress. I think she really did come up there to use that body to hustle some money and go back to her real life. That’s why she didn’t tell me her name and I know she has no plans to.
“So, you don’t think I can just walk in there naked and fuck her?”
“No.”
“Then since she’s leaving, you need to get up and ride.”
“Where we going?”