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Chapter 3

As I knelt down to punch the numbers in the lock to close the pool doors u felt a my phone vibrating in my pocket. It was a long hard day at work. As the sun had given my already dark chocolate skinned thick frame no ease. I ignored the vibrations, thinking it was just another girl messaging me on whatsapp. I stood up and walked over to my car that was exhausted too with the rage of the sun all day. I opened the back doors to my orange and black dodge hemi charger. She was a beauty. I tosted my red bag onto the seat and slammed the doors. As I reached to open the front door my phone started vibrating again. "Bumbooclaat" I whispered in annoyance. I opened the doors took the phone out my pocket and threw it on the seat beside me. I turnt the car on to let the engine run for a while and the ac to cool inside as the leather seats where hot and agonising the skin on my back. After about five minutes I spend off, blasting the radio nodding my head to the beat of the famous jamaican artists vybz kartel.  After driving for 30 minutes or more I final saw the gates to my house. I loved coming home after a long day of lifegaurding. This year sumner was the hardest since I've been a lifeguard for 3 years I never got use to it. I pulled my locks up in a bun as I was getting out of the car. I grabbed my bag from the back seat and closed the door. Very eagered to get inside the house so I can cut the tv on and go catch my favorite tv show game of thrones. I was neverr a fan at first, as I Had red the books the previous year, and found no interest in it as the books weren't good so I assumed the tv show wouldn't have been interested. I slammed the doors to the house and threw the bag to side n ran into my living room and turned the tv on. "Fuck I left my fone in the car" I shouted without even thinking twice I ran to the car and grab my phone from the front seat. Looking on  the screen of the phone my thoughts flashed on my baby as  I realized I had not spoken to her in days. I imediately dialed her number. "Mani" she said in a voice of disappointment. "I hope your not mad at me. I've been very busy, that's the only reason you havent heard from me." I replied in a clam voice to eas the tension between us. "I'm sure you are. Fucking all those American bitches" she said I could hear the anger in her voice as she tried her best to play it cool. "Dee I'm not fucking anyone and why can't you trust me? Don't answer. what's going on back home?" "Mhmm and nothing much apart from me missing you. When are you coming back to jamaica?" I had left jamaica only for a few months to go to the states to visit my family fir the summer as I do every year it had become like a ritual. "I'll be back before you know it. Mi know yuh miss mi touch" I replied with a giggle at the end I knew this would stare the conversation into a different direction. "Beep beep" I took the phone from my ears to look who was calling it was a jamaican number. I recognized the area code. I couldn't recognized The number so I ignored it. With my head rest back on the sofa I held the phon to my ears listening to her sweet voice as I dosed off.
 "Imani" I heard a soft voice whispering in my ears. I quickly jumped up out of the sleep I was in. "Sorry if I scared you honey" she said as she eased my head back and placed a kiss on my forehead. "Baby when did u get in" my eyes slowly opened as the words fell off my tongue. "Too seconds ago" she replied as she climbed ontop of me. My body started to come alive as if she had gave me a breath of life. I sat up in the sofa with my hands tightly grimping on her small round ass. I had met ellena at work, she worked with me once at a pool we were both new, and she hardly knew any English. She came from ukrain. "I missed you" I said as I slowly kissed her on her red lips. I could feel how badly she wanted me to fuck her, as she stuck her tongue inside my mouth. I sucked on her lips while slowly using my tongue to pull on her bottom lips. I could feel her juices flowing down her legs soaking her bikini bottom. I could feel my body getting hot as I reached into her bikini to pleasure her. Kissing on all her favourite spots as my fingers slowly rub on her already aroused clit. She released soft tender moans of satisfaction. Her arms wrapped tightly arround my neck as she encouraged me to fuck her and stop teasing. I could feel my boxer shorts soaked with my own pleasers of her moans. "Fuck me now please baby" she begged in a soft exhausted Ukraini Accent as my finger was lingering at the entrace of her wet tight pussy. With out a second thought I forced two fingers deep inside her, as I entered deeper inside her she gripped my shoulders and bit her lips. I was her first. She had never been fucked before, she was new to all of the feelings and reactions her body was experiencing. I started stroking her faster and hard she pulled on my hair with her face pressed on to mine. Her eyes fixed at mine. Kissing on my lips every chance she got. I could tell she was having the time of her life. Her eyes told it all. "Fuck" she shouted as her body fell back with her head slightly hanging with her eyes to the sealing. "I'm coming" she said as her pussy juices gushed out of her like a water falls.  She took my fingers out and shoved them in her mouth and sucked on them. I smiled at her and kissed her on her lips. She eased her self off me and laid her long pail legs on the sofa and laid her head on me. Staring at me with her beautiful grey eyes.
 The vibration of the phone one sofa interrupted our stare competition. She loved looking in my eyes whenever we had sex. "Hello, who's this" I answered in a strange voice. "It's Rush, sani's girlfriend. We met wen you were in jamaica" "oh hi. What's up?" " nothing much just a bit stressed." "Oh why? Is everything ok between you and sani?" "No we just got into it and she left I've been trying to get to her ever since and I've had no luck. Did she call you?"
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