Streets of New York by Erick S Gray

Author:Erick S Gray
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Augustus Publishing
Published: 2010-09-09T04:00:00+00:00

He awoke around five o’ clock in the afternoon to the smell of fried chicken and the radio blasting. Show licked his lips when he saw Misty in the kitchen naked with an apron over the transparent negligee. She wiggled her butt as she stirred the chicken. He couldn’t resist and tried to enter her from behind. Show slipped his index finger between her thighs but Misty was ready for him.

“Uh uh, mister, you’ve got to go soon. Don’t you have nothing to do?” She asked, slipping away from his probing digit.

“Yeah, I wanna give some more of this,” Show exclaimed and grabbed his crotch. Even though he was wearing boxers, she could see the size through the slit.

“Hmm,” she said licking her lips then it was if she had a sudden change of desire. Misty pushed him away as he came closer. “Boy, can’t you see I got to go get my hair did,” she giggled sexily and worked her body free of Show’s weak attempts at fondling.

“Damn, ma, give me some more o’ that” Show pleaded persistently but to no avail. Misty held up the tongs she used to remove the chicken to dissuade Show from getting closer.

“I’ve got a hair appointment, boy. Go do sump’n else with that big dick. Damn, that shit made me sore,” she said doing her best to keep Show off her.

He gave up when she set a couple pieces of fried chicken and biscuits made from scratch in front of him. The smell chilled him so he sat and devoured the food ravenously. Misty munched a piece and watched Show going at it.

“I guess you were hungry. You could help yourself to more if you like,” she offered.

“Nah, I want some more of you. That’s what I want. You dig?”

“Yeah I dig but when I wanted more, you fell asleep. You snooze, you lose, baby. Come back some other time. I gotta go to the beauty salon,” Misty said as she walked away. From behind, Show watched her hips sashay from side to side.

“You don’t need no beauty salon. You too fine as it is,” Show said enchanted by her good looks and sex appeal.

“Oh you so sweet,” Misty said and turned around and blew him a kiss.

She disappeared into the bathroom as Show helped himself to a few more pieces of fried chicken. After getting dressed, he pulled out five bills and left it on her nightstand then Show hollered at her from outside the bathroom.

“Mami, I’m out,” he said.

A few seconds later, the bathroom door swung open and Misty in housecoat walked Show to the front door. He tried to cop a feel when they paused at the doorway but Misty shooed him on his way. She walked back to bedroom and saw the money. She smiled thankful that he had left the money. Her eyes widened when she counted. There were five one-hundred dollar bills.

In the Caddy, Show pulled out his cell and dialed the number that Malik had given him.

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