Thug Passion--Thug Love (Volume 2) by D. Lowe

Author:D. Lowe
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: BookBaby
Published: 2012-12-15T00:00:00+00:00

(Chapter 56)

I have no idea what time he came to bed but it was 9:49 a.m., when I awoke Monday but as I gathered my senses, I remembered being kissed sometime during the night and asked him if he touched me and he told me he had kissed me while I slept.

I felt so lazy I didn't want to even move but he forced me to do my calisthenics, saying I needed to keep my abs intact. I did love doing it because it made me feel physically fit and I was more than delighted with the results, not to mention the stares I got from both men and women whenever I had to cause to go bare-chested. Even so, I just sat there looking at him.

Tyree: " Bwoi, whatz wrong witchu …don't make me have to come ova there, 'cause you know I'll tickle you 'n spank dat little hairy butt… "

Timmy: "No!…no,..don't come ova here 'cause if you tickle me ama…"

Tyree: " ama what!? ".…huh…..whatchu gon do….what! "

He asked as he quickly walked over to the sofa and stood over me threateningly. I curled myself up in a corner hoping he wouldn't tickle me but yet hoping he would.

Timmy: " Don't touch me black, do not touch me…get away!…I swear!…Tyree! da fuck…yo, yo,…ohma…Tyree, stop, stop yo…ooh, ama fuck you…oowha… "

Tyree: " You gon do what to me son…you gon fuck me?… "

He joked, quickly jabbing the left forefinger in my rib while threateningly holding the right one up.

Timmy: " Nooo, no I ain't mean it like dat…A-aahhha…I neva finish what I wuz say…oow, Tyree, oh shit…Tyree, stop please Black…ple…aagghh, oowee…please… stop…c'mon son, you makin' me….Oh ma gawd…shhhhiitt…oh fu-uck…oh…ha haa…Ooh "

Tyree: " Whatchu gon do? "

Timmy: " Nothin'!….nothin' son, I ain't gon do nothin' "

Tyree: " Oh! aiight…so I can leave you alone then? "

Timmy: " YES!, yes, yes "

Stepping back and looking at me, his mouth twisted in a wry provocative smile, he looked at me like I was crazy and opined,….

Tyree: " Can't get lazy dawg, we need to keep you lookin' like tha fine specimen dat you is…not to mention dat some physical exercise is good fo' yo' health - you know dat…whatz wrong witchu boi " …..and yanked me up by the arm. We did one hundred crunches [ at least, he did ] in sets of twenties, push-ups and such. After an hour of workout I took a shower after which he also forced to have something to eat; so, I had a half a toasted bagel with guava jam, orange juice, shredded wheat cereal with strawberries, blueberries and raisins while he poured us tea. As he sat down I took a sip of the tea, it tasted strange so I asked.

Timmy: " What kinda tea this? "

Tyree: " Pomegranate "

Timmy: " Pomegranate! where you get dat? "

Tyree: " I made it "

Timmy: " Dang Black, you got me eatin' like you "

Tyree: " 'N you ain't feelin' no worse 'cause o' dat…right! "

Timmy: " Noo….

Download

Copyright Disclaimer:
This site does not store any files on its server. We only index and link to content provided by other sites. Please contact the content providers to delete copyright contents if any and email us, we'll remove relevant links or contents immediately.