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ready, you ain't gotta get ready." She thought and she undressed down to her black thong with the matching bustier. After she put her street clothes into her locker, she grabbed her smell goods and put some on. She then touched up her make-up and waited for the DJ to play her song.
Inside the club the lights went dim and the beat from Ciara's song Ride It surfaced throughout the building
"I'm going to fuck him up." Yay said when she heard her song. She added, "I know none of these amateurs ain't trying to work my song."
"Okayy..........................................................." Paris said.
The DJ announced,
“ White-Girl is about to show us how she ride. Y'all niggas ready for this?"
Paris and Delicious looked at each other and then at the stage. White-Girl walked out with a red Trench coat on and a pair of stilettos. She was lip singing the lyrics to the song as she dropped her coat to the floor:
"I can do it big I can do it long...I can do it whenever or however you want..."
She twirled her hips round and round in slow motion. She switched the rotation and wiggled like a snake all the way to the floor… She dropped to her knees and positioned herself like she was sitting on a hard Pogo Stick.
"I can do it up and down I can do it in circles...." She sang as she moved her body matching the lyrics.
That bitch doing it Paris thought to herself.
White-Girl looked at Delicious and nodded her head up and down like, yeah bitch."
Making sure she bounced her ass extra hard she quickly got up off the ground. Still staring at Delicious she rotated her body, pointed at herself and sang ,
"I market it so gooood..... they can't wait to... try... I I I… Meh… Aaaa…I work it so gooood.... Man, these niggas tryna buy… I I I I… me.....He like the way I ride it...!!!"
Dat part right there was the truth. White-girl already had a large fan base but the shit she was doing had them niggas head’s spinning. They were throwing money. A few girls that worked there were even cheering for her; some threw her money just to fuck with Delicious. They was happy somebody out did that bitch. White-Girl continued to work the song. Close to the end, she made her way over to her guy, again she looked at Delicious. This time Delicious ignored her. White-Girl still did her thang..."
He like the way I ride it...He like the way I ride it..." She sang while giving her guy a lap dance.
The song ended and the crowed gave her a round of applause. On her way back to the stage to collect her winnings she walked back pass Delicious, bent over close enough so she could hear her,
"whatever you can do there is a white bitch that can do it better." She said, snapped her fingers twice and walked off.
Love all over me……
Chapter 5
Jazz walked in the house high on love. She enjoyed a wonderful day with Peter at Santa Monica Pier. Peter won her teddy bears; they rode the Ferris wheel, took pictures, and walked on the beach holding hands. Jazz listened while Peter apologized for the way he'd been acting. He also told her that he thought about it and he should have checked the dude in Culver City for coming at her like she was a rat. She told him it was okay, but he better speak up if anything like that happened again. They kissed. She could feel Peter’s friend rise in his pants. She smiled and told him one more month. Peter sighed and stepped back. He looked at her and told her that she was beautiful and how he admired her for keeping her goodies off limits until she was ready. He also told her that he appreciated, and felt honored that she was going to allow him to take away her pureness. Chills ran through Jazz when she thought about it. She enjoyed the oral sex, but she couldn't wait until her baby blew her back out as Yay-Yay would say. Thinking about Yay-Yay, Jazz thought she may as well tell Peter how she felt.
"Peter I know you
Inside the club the lights went dim and the beat from Ciara's song Ride It surfaced throughout the building
"I'm going to fuck him up." Yay said when she heard her song. She added, "I know none of these amateurs ain't trying to work my song."
"Okayy..........................................................." Paris said.
The DJ announced,
“ White-Girl is about to show us how she ride. Y'all niggas ready for this?"
Paris and Delicious looked at each other and then at the stage. White-Girl walked out with a red Trench coat on and a pair of stilettos. She was lip singing the lyrics to the song as she dropped her coat to the floor:
"I can do it big I can do it long...I can do it whenever or however you want..."
She twirled her hips round and round in slow motion. She switched the rotation and wiggled like a snake all the way to the floor… She dropped to her knees and positioned herself like she was sitting on a hard Pogo Stick.
"I can do it up and down I can do it in circles...." She sang as she moved her body matching the lyrics.
That bitch doing it Paris thought to herself.
White-Girl looked at Delicious and nodded her head up and down like, yeah bitch."
Making sure she bounced her ass extra hard she quickly got up off the ground. Still staring at Delicious she rotated her body, pointed at herself and sang ,
"I market it so gooood..... they can't wait to... try... I I I… Meh… Aaaa…I work it so gooood.... Man, these niggas tryna buy… I I I I… me.....He like the way I ride it...!!!"
Dat part right there was the truth. White-girl already had a large fan base but the shit she was doing had them niggas head’s spinning. They were throwing money. A few girls that worked there were even cheering for her; some threw her money just to fuck with Delicious. They was happy somebody out did that bitch. White-Girl continued to work the song. Close to the end, she made her way over to her guy, again she looked at Delicious. This time Delicious ignored her. White-Girl still did her thang..."
He like the way I ride it...He like the way I ride it..." She sang while giving her guy a lap dance.
The song ended and the crowed gave her a round of applause. On her way back to the stage to collect her winnings she walked back pass Delicious, bent over close enough so she could hear her,
"whatever you can do there is a white bitch that can do it better." She said, snapped her fingers twice and walked off.
Love all over me……
Chapter 5
Jazz walked in the house high on love. She enjoyed a wonderful day with Peter at Santa Monica Pier. Peter won her teddy bears; they rode the Ferris wheel, took pictures, and walked on the beach holding hands. Jazz listened while Peter apologized for the way he'd been acting. He also told her that he thought about it and he should have checked the dude in Culver City for coming at her like she was a rat. She told him it was okay, but he better speak up if anything like that happened again. They kissed. She could feel Peter’s friend rise in his pants. She smiled and told him one more month. Peter sighed and stepped back. He looked at her and told her that she was beautiful and how he admired her for keeping her goodies off limits until she was ready. He also told her that he appreciated, and felt honored that she was going to allow him to take away her pureness. Chills ran through Jazz when she thought about it. She enjoyed the oral sex, but she couldn't wait until her baby blew her back out as Yay-Yay would say. Thinking about Yay-Yay, Jazz thought she may as well tell Peter how she felt.
"Peter I know you
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