Dirty Lay

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or how tight her pussy is!” I said shaking my head.
           “I ain’t tryna make no babies with her yo, I just said I wouldn’t mind having them with her,” he reiterated.
           “So what, y’all finna hook up?” I asked.
           “Yes indeed!” he said.
           I began to drive in the direction to his apartment and I couldn’t lie, I liked that he had his own crib but I just wasn’t ready for that responsibility.  I was only 20 years old so as far as I was concerned I still had time before I made moves like that.  Yea I know Shine was younger than me and he had his own crib and ride, but he was the more responsible of the two of us.  Most people wondered how I friendship lasted as long as it has because of how responsible he was and how reckless I was.  My mom had me spoiled is my only defense; I think she felt guilty about my dad leaving when I was eight so she’s been trying to make it up to me by spoiling the shit out me ever since.  But for all the spoiling she did she still wouldn’t allow me to bring a chick sleep over or nothing.  I mean where they do that at?  I’m 20 years old, for Christ’s sake!  Sometimes she treats me like a little kid and I can’t stand it!
           I dropped Shine off at his spot and then hit up Shaniqua to see did she wanna come chill for a bit later.
           “Hello,” she answered.
           “Hey lil mama whatchu doin’?” I asked.
           “Lying in bed thinkin’ bout what we did earlier, that was crazy!” she said.
           “I wanna see you!” I said.
           She started smiling, “When?  We just saw each other.”
           “I miss you,” I said knowing that would get me the reaction I needed and hopefully what I wanted.
           “You do?” she cooed into the phone.
           “Yep, so can you sneak out later?” I asked.
           “I don’t know, I’ve never snuck out before and I don’t wanna get in trouble,” she said.
           “Well can I sneak in?” I asked and I couldn’t believe I was asking that shit.
           “What!  Are you crazy?  My mom would kill me!” she said.
           “I’m crazy about you Boo!  I really need to see you, I need to feel you.  Please Baby,” I said and I knew I had her.
           “Okay, my mom should be sleeping in about an hour because she gets up at four.  I’ll text you when you can come,” she said.
           “Aiight, don’t lie to me naw cause I really need you Baby,” I poured it on so thick I knew I was gonna be busting that pussy open before the night was over.
           “I’m not, gimme about an hour,” she said.
           “Aiight,” and we hung up. 
           This is not the first time I fucked a chick Shaniqua’s age and I’m sure it won’t be my last.  I liked that they all played the same game, hard to get but knew they weren’t.  I chose to fuck young chicks because I knew that they were gullible and more likely to believe my lies than an older chick.  Young chicks love older niggas and I know my sex game is on point so she had no choice but to agree to see me.
           I always seemed to pick the chick without a father figure because they were the easiest.  I knew that first day we met that Shaniqua and I would be fuckin’.  I could tell that she wanted me and I damn sho wanted her lil hot ass.  I rode around killing time until she gave me the okay when my phone rang.  I thought it was Shaniqua telling me to come over but it was the chick from the mall. 
           “Hello,” I answered.
           “Hey is this Ant?” she asked.
           “Yea it’s me, whaddup?” I asked.
           “I wanted to apologize for my friend’s behavior earlier, she was way outta line,” she said.
           “It’s cool, I get that a lot ya know?  People just assume because I have a diamond grill in my mouth that I’m a

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