Daddy Long Stroke by Cairo

Author:Cairo
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: Male Prostitutes, American, General, Romance, Erotic Stories, Erotic Fiction, Adult, African American Men, Fiction, African American, Erotica
ISBN: 9781593092788
Publisher: Strebor Books
Published: 2010-08-02T04:00:00+00:00

23

Three days later, Vita hits me up on my cell. “Yo, what’s good, pretty baby?”

“Hey, sexy man,” she says, soundin’ like she’s grinnin’ from ear to ear. I can practically see this thirsty bitch droolin’. “I’ve been thinking about you. You miss me? I know I miss you, bad.”

What the fuck?! Hell no, I don’t miss ya weeble-wobblin’ ass. “I’ve been thinkin’ ’bout you, too. Hearin’ ya voice really put a smile on a nigga’s face. What’s good?”

“You,” she tells me, like I don’t already know this. “I made your flight reservations. I’m gonna text you the information.” I roll my eyes. Why the fuck didn’t you just text the shit in the first place?

“Oh, aiight. That’s wassup. Good lookin’ out, baby.” Eight seconds later, the text comes through wit’ all the flight info. She got me leavin’ out next Wednesday on Delta. What the fuck? I don’t fly no muthafukin’ Delta! All my frequent flier miles are wit’ Continental. I look at the text again, then frown. “Ya text came through. But, uh, where’s the return info?”

“Oh, I got you a one-way ticket.”

No shit, bitch! I take a deep breath, shakin’ my head. “Why?”

“I thought you were gonna stay for a while so you can check out the jobs here. Whenever you’re ready to go back, I’ll just book you a return flight.”

What a dumb ass. “Oh, aiight. And you still gonna hook a nigga up wit’ some wheels while I’m out there, right?”

“It’s all taken care of.”

I smirk. “That’s wassup.”

“I told you I was gonna take care of everything.”

“True that. Good lookin’ out, babe. I hope you know how much this means to me.”

She giggles, then whispers. “I can’t wait for you to get here, so you can show me just how much gratitude and appreciation you have. I got something real tight waiting for you.”

“Is it wet?”

“Yep. And real slippery.”

I lower my voice. “Stop that, baby. You makin’ my dick hard.”

“Oooooh, squeeze it for me.”

I roll my eyes up in my head. “I’ma let you squeeze it when I see you, aiight?”

She giggles again. “That’s even better.”

For some reason, imaginin’ Vita bent over a tool bench wit’ her pudgy-lil’ feet stuffed in a pair of red stilettos, while poppin’ her puffy ass wit’ a wooden paddle, makes my dick pulse. “What kinda panties you got on?” I ask her, pullin’ my dick outta the slit of my boxers.

She whispers into the phone, “Pink lace.”

“Thong, g-string, French-cut; what type?”

“Thong,” she says.

“Oh, aiight. That’s wassup. Listen, baby, you got a muhfucka wantin’ to nut, so I’ma bounce so I can pop one off, aiight?”

“Mmmm, I wish I was there to watch.”

“Yeah, me too, so you could lick all ’round these big-ass balls for me.”

“Mmmm, daddy. I…can…not…wait to see you.”

I shake my head. “Look, boo, I done warned you ’bout gettin’ too caught up in a muhfucka like me; just let shit flow.”

“I know, I know. But, still…I miss you. And my pussy misses you even more.”

It’s obvious she’s the type who has to learn the hard way.

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