she tossed at the club, and now the three-million-dollar mansion had her believing that it was real. My session ended when I’d freaked out after the unthinkable happened. A broken condom. There had been a serious break in action as I made sure that he had not ejaculated anywhere near me.
I was completely through for the night but it was proven that one monkey didn’t stop the show. Ten minutes later and Miles was bouncing up and down on Cheron as if his life depended on it. All the while he’d been making requests. “Rub my back, spank my ass,” he screamed out. “Kiss her.”
Cheron was drunk and surprisingly game. It was as far as I’d been willing to go. I knew that I could always hit a man when he was at his peak. “You know I don’t do that, but if you really want to see it, it’ll cost you.”
“Okay, just kiss her. Kiss her while I nail her.”
I smiled as I leaned in and gave her a long and sensuous kiss. It meant nothing to me and I felt nothing, but it paid mycar note, twice. When I pulled away I noticed the look of unadulterated pleasure on Cheron’s face. In that instant, I knew that she’d been with women before. I moved away and let him finish up.
It was cool that I didn’t have to remind him of the extra money when it was time for the driver to take us back to the hotel. On the downside, I left his home feeling way too strange. The entire ride back to the hotel I thought about Khalil as I stared out the window.
“What’s wrong?” Cheron asked. “Did I do anything wrong?”
I shook my head no. “Not at all.”
“Are you sure?”
I laughed. “Nah, girl. It looked like you enjoyed yourself though,” I said, trying to change the subject from my blues.
“Hmmmph,” she exclaimed. “The easiest money I ever made. Homeboy was all right. But…I wouldn’t do it again.”
“Really?”
She seemed a bit offended by my tone and immediately responded with: “Why you asks like that? No. Really , I wouldn’t.” She raised her voice a little.
“Why not?”
Her answer not only sobered me, it shot through me like a bullet. “Hailey, I have a daughter to think of. How could I face her if she ever found out? I wouldn’t want this for her, so how could I expect different if it was something that I said was okay through my actions?”
“But you are saying it is okay. It’s good enough for you to do…”
Cutting me off, she said, “I didn’t do this for the money. I came along simply for the experience. Don’t get me wrong. I’m a singlemom and I can always use extra money, but I’m not hurting. I’m way past spending ridiculous sums of money on clothes and I’m not knocking you. It’s your money. It’s your choice. But for me, that’s just not where I am. I simply wanted to hang out with you and one of these clients that I’ve heard so much about.”
I was silent as we’d pulled up to the hotel. I felt every word she said but still it bothered me. After a few moments I said, “Can I talk to you about something?”
“Anything,” she said. “I’m always going to be here for you, bitch. Just not tonight. I’m exhausted.”
“Old Miles wore you out, huh?”
“You ain’t never lied. His ass must have been on some Cialis or Viagra. Ol’ boy got the coochie hurtin’ a bit. Do you mind if I stay here and sleep it off?”
It was after two o’clock in the morning. “Go ahead, but I’m heading home, I have a Realtor coming the first thing in the morning, I’m putting my place on the market. We can catch up in the morning.”
“Cool,” she said as I packed up my belongings.
“You can bring the dress in the A.M . and I’ll have the cash for you.”
She was my girl, but chicks were famous for forgetting that they borrowed some gear.
I cruised twenty over the speed limit, stoplight to stoplight, pushing the engine of my M3 to the limit. I turned the music down as I turned onto my block and lucked up when I found a spot three houses down.
I took my shoes
I was completely through for the night but it was proven that one monkey didn’t stop the show. Ten minutes later and Miles was bouncing up and down on Cheron as if his life depended on it. All the while he’d been making requests. “Rub my back, spank my ass,” he screamed out. “Kiss her.”
Cheron was drunk and surprisingly game. It was as far as I’d been willing to go. I knew that I could always hit a man when he was at his peak. “You know I don’t do that, but if you really want to see it, it’ll cost you.”
“Okay, just kiss her. Kiss her while I nail her.”
I smiled as I leaned in and gave her a long and sensuous kiss. It meant nothing to me and I felt nothing, but it paid mycar note, twice. When I pulled away I noticed the look of unadulterated pleasure on Cheron’s face. In that instant, I knew that she’d been with women before. I moved away and let him finish up.
It was cool that I didn’t have to remind him of the extra money when it was time for the driver to take us back to the hotel. On the downside, I left his home feeling way too strange. The entire ride back to the hotel I thought about Khalil as I stared out the window.
“What’s wrong?” Cheron asked. “Did I do anything wrong?”
I shook my head no. “Not at all.”
“Are you sure?”
I laughed. “Nah, girl. It looked like you enjoyed yourself though,” I said, trying to change the subject from my blues.
“Hmmmph,” she exclaimed. “The easiest money I ever made. Homeboy was all right. But…I wouldn’t do it again.”
“Really?”
She seemed a bit offended by my tone and immediately responded with: “Why you asks like that? No. Really , I wouldn’t.” She raised her voice a little.
“Why not?”
Her answer not only sobered me, it shot through me like a bullet. “Hailey, I have a daughter to think of. How could I face her if she ever found out? I wouldn’t want this for her, so how could I expect different if it was something that I said was okay through my actions?”
“But you are saying it is okay. It’s good enough for you to do…”
Cutting me off, she said, “I didn’t do this for the money. I came along simply for the experience. Don’t get me wrong. I’m a singlemom and I can always use extra money, but I’m not hurting. I’m way past spending ridiculous sums of money on clothes and I’m not knocking you. It’s your money. It’s your choice. But for me, that’s just not where I am. I simply wanted to hang out with you and one of these clients that I’ve heard so much about.”
I was silent as we’d pulled up to the hotel. I felt every word she said but still it bothered me. After a few moments I said, “Can I talk to you about something?”
“Anything,” she said. “I’m always going to be here for you, bitch. Just not tonight. I’m exhausted.”
“Old Miles wore you out, huh?”
“You ain’t never lied. His ass must have been on some Cialis or Viagra. Ol’ boy got the coochie hurtin’ a bit. Do you mind if I stay here and sleep it off?”
It was after two o’clock in the morning. “Go ahead, but I’m heading home, I have a Realtor coming the first thing in the morning, I’m putting my place on the market. We can catch up in the morning.”
“Cool,” she said as I packed up my belongings.
“You can bring the dress in the A.M . and I’ll have the cash for you.”
She was my girl, but chicks were famous for forgetting that they borrowed some gear.
I cruised twenty over the speed limit, stoplight to stoplight, pushing the engine of my M3 to the limit. I turned the music down as I turned onto my block and lucked up when I found a spot three houses down.
I took my shoes
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