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Grinning, I strokedit The fact that you’re on your bed with those legs open wearing ”

“Oh,” she said, then let out a soft moan

Fuckers?”

“On mydown there,” she replied

Oh, yeah I closedtake over hts “Are you wet for me?”

“Yeaaah,” she said, with a hitch in her breathing

“Play with it easy for ood I’m not there to take care of it I need you to, and let me hear you I wanna hear those sounds you make”

“Ahhh!” she cried out She loved my words

“Rub that hard, swollen clit I want to kiss it So badRunthe tender spots and then suck that hot button into my mouth until you pull my hair and scream my name”

“Ohhhh, God,” she moaned

“That’s it Think about s All open for ht there with you Just us, baby Your hands fisted in hs, holding you open Breathing you in”

“Mase! Ohaaaaah!”

Her release gave me my own I listened as she rode it out and wished to God I was there to see it

Reese

Over the next week, I didn’t just read to Mase at night We ended our evenings doing other things

S my hair I had cleaned Harlow’s house twice andto need so in her two days and Blaire’s three days to meet everyone’s needs Blaire’s current house-cleaner hadn’t retired yet, so there was tiure it out She had two more weeks

Jimmy had found out earlier in the week that today wasmore than celebrate all alonea cake once when I was seven My hborhood children over I’d thought she had done it for me, and for a little while, I had felt so special

Then, later that day, I had found her in the bathroom on her knees in front of one of the dads at the party He had been saying things I didn’t want to reave him a blow job That man lived across the street with his wife and two kids

I had realized that not only was so, but she had thrown this party to get close to that man Not to me It was my first and last birthday cake

Tonight I wouldand eat cake So ere going to do just that I would celebrate turning twenty-three with someone who cared about me

Stepping back and looking into the mirror, I felt like I was pretty The dress I had on was a soft orange and reminded me of a sunset It was strapless and belted at h I had slipped on the cowboy boots I’d bought to please Mase He hadn’t seen thes to buy them They were on sale for half-price, so I had only spent a little too much on them instead of a lot

The knock on the door was followed by an “Open up, birthday girl!”

I smiled and went to let Jimmy inside

He let out a lohistle and twirled his finger in the air for ht to keep the men off you Damn, woman, you clean up fine”