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'All' in One Night * (tentative title) My 2nd Book Chapter One
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It wasn’t even twenty-four hours later and Carmen had Samantha’s legs over her head giving it to her raw. “Yes, Yes I do! Don’t stop!” Samantha called out. “Yeah I bet you do. You wanted this as soon as you saw me didn’t you?” Carmen said as she continued to dig deeper into Samantha’s awaiting love pool. “Yeah open them legs up wider for me!” “Yes, like that, don’t stop.” “SMACK!” Carmen slapped her round plump bottom. “Yeah I know you want this girl. Turn over!” Carmen told her. As Samantha turned, Carmen felt herself getting wetter. She had a thing about hitting a chick from the back. She loved the way their ass would giggle as she pulled them into her. Carmen came with the quickness as soon as Samantha threw it back at her. As she continued to watch her hardness move in and out of the beautiful woman in front of her, she closed her eyes and reflected on how she got to where she was at that moment. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
She was headed to Da Ladiz Lounge. It was a new club that had recently opened and catered to women like her or ‘women who liked women’, whichever way you preferred to say it. She’d been there a couple of times and majority of those times she just cruised the floor checking out the ‘hot’ and the ‘not so hot’ females that frequented the place. Knowing that girl was off on a business trip she had her night already planned before she walked out the door. She was going to have a little fun before the ‘wifey’ came back. That was a plus about a girl that traveled a lot; she never knew what went on when she was gone. So dressed to impress in her cream army style jumpsuit and cream timberland boots Carmen Young stepped outside and headed on her way. The Ladiz Lounge was packed when she got there. The line outside was wrapped around the corner. She didn’t wait long to get in. See Carmen had an air about her that would make any and everyone turn to see whom she was. She was also cool with the bouncers so she didn’t have to wait at the back of the line. As she scanned the crowd she noticed a girl with a white cat suit standing off to the side, This chick was bad. Her body was banging the outfit. Breasts, hips and butt were all Carmen saw. Shed like her women thick. She was definitely going to find out whom the girl was. They made eye contact and she smiled. When she stepped in the club, the heat hit her first followed closely by house music. “Shake that Ass” was playing on the surround sound speakers throughout the room. From the doorway Carmen noticed the dance floor was packed. Women from all faces of the earth were there. She smirked. There was no way she was going home alone tonight. She headed to the bar and ordered a Pepsi. As she sipped her soda she surveyed the area closest to her. Some of her home girls came by and chatted about miscellaneous things. They were all looking for the exact same thing she was, someone to warm the other side of the bed for the night. They stayed there for a little while before each of them moving on. They knew how it went in the club. You snooze you loose. Even though they were buddies, they’d ‘cock block’ the other in a heartbeat. As if she read Carmen’s mind, she appeared. “Hey” “Hey to you.” Carmen replied. “What’s your name?” “Samantha and yours?” “Well hello Samantha, I’m Carmen. So, uh, you here with your ‘other’ or are you alone?” “I’m here by myself. Well technically anyway. My best friend hasn’t showed up yet. She’s one of them type that comes to the club right before they about to close the doors.” Samantha laughed. Carmen chuckled as well. “Well Samantha, what were your plans for the night? I was about to leave myself.” “Yeah I got some ideas o what we can do. The question is are you down?” “I’m down for whatever you down for. You sure you down is the question?” Carmen looked at Samantha closely. She did her share of sleeping with girls but she didn’t want to catch anything either. She’d have a hell of a lot of explaining to do if she did. Not only that but some of the girls that came out slept with men and women unprotected. Those girls you had to watch out for. Samantha was a touch one though. She’d seen her walking around a few times but she didn’t see her get into anything. Something in her told her to leave Samantha alone but she brushed it off as nothing. “Yeah aright bet. Meet me outside in five minutes. If I don’t see you then I know you was fronting.” Carmen told her before she walked off. Samantha stood there watching Carmen’s back as she walked away. “That was easier than I thought.” She muttered. “I assumed she was going to make me work harder than that, piece of cake.” She laughed out loud before heading to get her jacket. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Samantha seemed different. She didn’t say no to any of the positions Carmen requested. She just did them. Carmen was feeling her for that. She did some of the things her girl was always saying no to. Samantha got on her knees and sucked her off. Carmen thought she’d died and gone to heaven. Monica, her girlfriend, claimed it was degrading to her. Carmen always disagreed. If she could do a guy why can’t she do a girl? She asked her what was the difference besides a guy’s being real and hers being plastic. She never complained when it was up in her. Carmen looked at Samantha lying beside her. She knew she had to get her out of the house before the morning sun came up. Monica was due back at eleven and she didn’t want to chance it. Bad enough she’d have to change the sheets and clean up. The last thing she needed was the house smelling like sex. She nudged Samantha. “Hey, I don’t mean to spoil the moment but you cant stay here tonight. You gotta leave.” “Aww come one. Can’t I stay for a little while? You wore me out.” Samantha smiled sheepishly. “Nah I don’t think that’s a good idea.” “Come on Carmen. Just for a little while. Let me rest for an hour and I’ll be gone. Promise.” Carmen looked down at Samantha. She did look tired and Carmen knew she was. Reluctantly she agreed. “An hour and you got to leave. Okay?” “Yes fine. I understand. I know the deal.” She replied. They lay down and before they knew it four hours had passed. Carmen jumped up. “Oh shit. Look what time it is! Samantha, wake up girl. You got to go now!” “Huh? What time is it?” “Get up! It’s eight o’clock in the morning. I must have really been knocked out.” Throwing her clothes on, Carmen tried to straighten up a little, as Samantha got dressed. Grabbing her bag, Carmen began ushering Samantha toward the front door. “Sorry not to be rude but…...” Carmen started. Just then the door swung open and in walked Monica. “Honey I’m home. I caught an earlier flight out. You missed………me?” She stopped in mid sentence as she looked from Carmen to Samantha. “What the hell is going on here? Samantha? Samantha, that can’t be you?” Monica stared at the girl in front of her. “Oh come on, not this shit again!!” Immediately Monica had a flashback to five years prior. She remembered it like it was yesterday. She was sixteen, at the prime of her life or so she thought. She’d been invited to a house party of one of her home girls. She was dancing, partying and drinking. She knew she was underage and didn’t care. She’d sneak in when she got home. An hour into the party shots rang out and when the lights were turned on Monica was standing in front of a girl’s body with blood all over her and holding what appeared to be a gun. She never made it home that night. Instead she ended up in Juvie. No one cared that she claimed to be innocent. Her prints were on the gun. She was set up. Sentenced to five years in jail and one year probation, she vowed to get revenge on whoever set her up. All her friends claimed to know nothing about that night. That was until someone she hardly knew spoke up. Now standing in front of her was a missing piece of the puzzle. Stay tuned….. |
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