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ability to trap a nigga and they hadn’t even smelled the pussy. I was going to deal with her and then I was going to handle the hell out of Joaquin.
Surprisingly, Zurich contacted me the next day after I had the meeting with Joaquin and Iyauna. He was being extremely flirtatious. I had a feeling he was up to something but right now I would use the opportunity to my advantage.
I have always thought Zurich was fine as hell. He is five feet ten inches tall, light skinned with dark dangerous eyes. His physique is nothing to sneeze at either. He normally wore his hair medium length with a perfectly trimmed mustache.
I really thought of Brazille as a sister for many years so that is why I never pushed up on Zurich. Now, I don’t give a fuck …actually I will to Zurich. I smile at the thought of him and I being together. I can’t wait to see the look on that bitch face when she discovers I am with Zurich.
Chapter 11: Zurich
I saw Chyna’s posts on FB and I could tell that she was even more desperate than she normally is. When Brazille and I were together I could always tell she was interested in me but knew I wouldn’t give her the time of day. She couldn’t hold a candle to Brazille. I knew it and she knew it. However, I was willing to treat her like a lady, something she has been longing for since I met her. I am willing to make her feel like the most important thing that ever happened to me if that would get me close to Brazille.
I gassed Chyna up and told her that I always wanted to get with her but that I could tell by her loyalty to Brazille she wouldn’t be down with it. I said that I figured now that B and I have been done for some time I had a chance. She fell hard for it.
I knew I wouldn’t have to work hard for this easy broad, so I just invited her to the movies. I pushed all up on her. Holding her hand, kissing her neck, opening doors, telling her how fly she looked and touching her to make her think she was all I wanted. She fell for it, hookline and sinker. Never even noticing that nothing she says registers or means anything to me.
I knew she was horny by the way she kept trying to arouse me during the movie, but honestly I wasn’t going to sleep with her today. I had to make sure that she was able to pull the strings that I needed her to pull for me before I could stomach lying down with any woman other than Brazille.
We went back to her house and I had a few drinks to help me feel attracted enough to her to do anything sexual so she wouldn’t get suspicious. Don’t get me wrong Chyna isn’t an ugly woman but she just isn’t Brazille. Plus I honestly don’t really like her as a friend that much either. She was always pushing for Brazille and me to break up. The nosey friend that always has the answers for someone else’s relationship but yet she stays single or messing with a man who makes her his side piece, his ‘when I have nothing better to do’ piece. Chyna wasn’t strong and confident like Brazille. She would do anything for the love and attention from a man. That is how I knew my plan would work.
Needing to get my plan in motion I lean over and kiss Chyna. She melts right into my arms. I slip my hand into her jeans and begin to play with her already moist slit. This really revved her engine. I knew she was already hot but damn. She unzips my pants and pulls out my manhood. I’m already hard because I begin to fantasize that I am with Brazille. Plus I hadn’t been with any other woman since Brazille and I broke up five years ago. It had been me and my right hand for all these years so the female touch felt real nice even if it is the wrong female.
She licks the head of my dick making it nice and wet and then begins to deep throat it like she is in a competition. I am shocked at how good she is. It feels so fucking good. She continues to deep throat the hell out of me. She takes her tongue and licks my stick nice and slow beginning along the shaft and ending at the tip,
Surprisingly, Zurich contacted me the next day after I had the meeting with Joaquin and Iyauna. He was being extremely flirtatious. I had a feeling he was up to something but right now I would use the opportunity to my advantage.
I have always thought Zurich was fine as hell. He is five feet ten inches tall, light skinned with dark dangerous eyes. His physique is nothing to sneeze at either. He normally wore his hair medium length with a perfectly trimmed mustache.
I really thought of Brazille as a sister for many years so that is why I never pushed up on Zurich. Now, I don’t give a fuck …actually I will to Zurich. I smile at the thought of him and I being together. I can’t wait to see the look on that bitch face when she discovers I am with Zurich.
Chapter 11: Zurich
I saw Chyna’s posts on FB and I could tell that she was even more desperate than she normally is. When Brazille and I were together I could always tell she was interested in me but knew I wouldn’t give her the time of day. She couldn’t hold a candle to Brazille. I knew it and she knew it. However, I was willing to treat her like a lady, something she has been longing for since I met her. I am willing to make her feel like the most important thing that ever happened to me if that would get me close to Brazille.
I gassed Chyna up and told her that I always wanted to get with her but that I could tell by her loyalty to Brazille she wouldn’t be down with it. I said that I figured now that B and I have been done for some time I had a chance. She fell hard for it.
I knew I wouldn’t have to work hard for this easy broad, so I just invited her to the movies. I pushed all up on her. Holding her hand, kissing her neck, opening doors, telling her how fly she looked and touching her to make her think she was all I wanted. She fell for it, hookline and sinker. Never even noticing that nothing she says registers or means anything to me.
I knew she was horny by the way she kept trying to arouse me during the movie, but honestly I wasn’t going to sleep with her today. I had to make sure that she was able to pull the strings that I needed her to pull for me before I could stomach lying down with any woman other than Brazille.
We went back to her house and I had a few drinks to help me feel attracted enough to her to do anything sexual so she wouldn’t get suspicious. Don’t get me wrong Chyna isn’t an ugly woman but she just isn’t Brazille. Plus I honestly don’t really like her as a friend that much either. She was always pushing for Brazille and me to break up. The nosey friend that always has the answers for someone else’s relationship but yet she stays single or messing with a man who makes her his side piece, his ‘when I have nothing better to do’ piece. Chyna wasn’t strong and confident like Brazille. She would do anything for the love and attention from a man. That is how I knew my plan would work.
Needing to get my plan in motion I lean over and kiss Chyna. She melts right into my arms. I slip my hand into her jeans and begin to play with her already moist slit. This really revved her engine. I knew she was already hot but damn. She unzips my pants and pulls out my manhood. I’m already hard because I begin to fantasize that I am with Brazille. Plus I hadn’t been with any other woman since Brazille and I broke up five years ago. It had been me and my right hand for all these years so the female touch felt real nice even if it is the wrong female.
She licks the head of my dick making it nice and wet and then begins to deep throat it like she is in a competition. I am shocked at how good she is. It feels so fucking good. She continues to deep throat the hell out of me. She takes her tongue and licks my stick nice and slow beginning along the shaft and ending at the tip,
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