Stripping Asjiah I (20 page)

“12 a.m. on the way to the club/ 1 a.m. DJ made it erupt/ 2 a.m. now I’m getting wit her/ 3 a.m. now I’m splitting wit her/”

The crowd sang along with Jay-Z as more people crowded into the Millennium. Feeling someone grab her hand Tasha turned around and was greeted by a cloud of smoke.

“Don’t blow that shit in my face.” Brushing past the young thug, she walked back to the bar.

“Let me get another Long Island.”
“I got it.”

“I can pay for my own drinks.” Her tongue was heavy as she tried to speak clearly.

She watched the guy take a wad of $100 bills out his RocaWear jeans. She re-thought her comment staring at him to get a better look at his appearance. Smooth dark skin, deep dimples and nice lips; lips she could easily imagine on her pussy.

“So what’s up shorty? What’s ya’ name?”
“Tasha.”

Well Tasha, you looking mighty nice in that skirt.” Rubbing her thigh he took a sip of his Hennessey. “I’m tryna’ get under there if you down with that.”

“Is that right?” Guzzling her drink she seductively placed the cherry in her mouth. ‘Well you have to pay to play, sweetheart.”
“I don’t know what you’re used to, but I don’t pay for pussy.”

“You sure about that?” Spinning around on the bar stool she spread her legs making her Iceberg skirt rise even higher over her thick thighs. “I see you smoke so I’m sure you’re willing to pay whatever for some good shit? Well that’s how I feel about my pussy. I know it’s the best so I’m charging top dollar for my shit. A girl has to eat right?” Producing the cherry stem she had tied into a knot, she walked away from the bar leaving him speechless.

“Wait up!” He tipped the bartender then ran to catch up with her. “So uh, how much is this gone run me?”
“Depends on what you tryna’ do.”
“Oh I’m tryna get it in fo’ sho.” Grabbing his crotch he anxiously awaited her response.

“I don’t even know your name.”
“Oh my bad ma, I’m LT.”

A devious grin spread across her lips as she sashayed towards him. “LT from 138th in Kinsman?”

“Yeah that’s me.”
“Don’t you work for Angel?”

Retrieving his lighter, LT sparked up another blunt. “Fuck Angel. I work for myself.”
“Aw baby, I didn’t mean to upset you.”

Grabbing his dick, Tasha licked her lips. “Let me make it up to you.” Deactivating her alarm she approached her car. ‘Meet me at the Embassy on Chagrin.”

“Aiight, cool.” LT sprinted off in the opposite direction smiling at the thought of his new jump off.

Stripping Asjiah

*****

“What?”
“Hi daddy.”

“Who the fuck is that? It bet not be no bitch calling you at 3 in the morning!”
“Take yo ass to bed and get the fuck outta my face with all that bullshit!” Angel pushed Stacey making her bounce down on the bed.
“Yeah hello?”
“I got him baby. We’re out at the Embassy. He should be pulling up any minute now.”

“That’s what the fuck you called me for? Are you fucking stupid?” “I…I…”

‘You, you what? You should know not to say shit over the phone. I thought you were smarter than that.” Aggravated Angel hung up the phone. “So what, you’re about to leave now? Are you fucking that hoe that was just on the phone? This bitch calls and you come running huh?” Stacey grabbed the lamp off the night stand and threw it at his head barely missing him as Angel walked out the door. “Get the fuck out!”
*****
“Show time.” Checking her MAC lip glass Tasha unfastened her seat belt as the high beams flooded into her rearview.
“I thought you stood me up.” Entering the lobby she waited for LT to follow.
“Nah shorty, I wasn’t gone do that, I just had to stop by the gas station real quick.” Rubbing his goatee he leaned against the wall.
Placing the key card into the door she waited as the green light flickered granting them entry to the room. “What?”
“I was just trying to decide which way I want to go up in you first.” “Pump your brakes love cause if you get too excited and cum under five minutes that’s another $500 for wasting my time.”

“Damn ma, I see you all about yo paper.” LT took off his Rolex along with his necklace and placed his Timberlands on the side of the bed. “Well you don’t have to worry about that. I’m far from a minute man.”
“1500.”

“What?”
Tasha unbuttoned her shirt gaining his undivided attention as his eyes focused on the lace that struggled to support her d-cup breasts.

“1500.” Unfastening her bra she released the supple flesh from their prison. “If you want any of this…” Stepping out of her skirt she continued to undress. “It’s going to run you 1500.”

Without hesitation he reached into his jeans and handed her the money. Dropping to her knees she unzipped his pants stopping momentarily to admire his erect penis. “Now we can play.”

ChApTER TWENTy-NINE

“Wake up baby girl.”
Rubbing my eyes I put on my Gucci sunglasses to shield them from the sunlight.
“Welcome to the Royal Palm’s at South Beach.”
“We’re staying here?” Stretching as I got out the car I adjusted my pony tail and tried to knock the wrinkles out of my orange linen Enyce dress. “What’s wrong? You don’t like it?” CJ handed our bags to the cute Cuban boy.
“Like it? CJ I love it, it’s beautiful.”

The lobby was decorated in brightly colored modern art with original terrazzo floors and nautical-style porthole windows. Two outdoor splash pools and an indoor fitness center were just a few of the many amenities the resort offered.

“Do they have snorkeling? What about sky diving? Or parasailing? I always wanted to do those things.” My voice raised a few octaves making me sound extra squeaky.

“We’ll get to all of that after we get settled but first I want you to see our room.” Opening the door CJ stepped to the side allowing me to enter first.

Immediately my breath was taken away. The Junior Suite boasted a picturesque view of the white-sand beach and Atlantic Ocean. His and her sinks, a glass shower and tub combination complimented the bathroom while a king size bed took up most of the bedroom. My bag dropped to the floor as I held my hands over my mouth trying to hide my excitement.

“CJ thank you!” Overwhelmed my eyes began to tear up as I took in my surroundings. “All of this is so nice and I’m not sad, it’s just I’ve been through so much over the last few months and…” My voice trailed off as CJ wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed me.

“Mmm.” I welcomed his tongue into my mouth returning his kisses.

The familiar heat followed by a strong pulsation started to grow between my legs as I felt my panties become moist. CJ picked me up placing me on the dresser never taking his lips off of mine. Instantly I wrapped my legs around him allowing his hands to travel under my dress.

“Damn A’. You’re so wet.”
My heart raced as he massaged my clit. Pushing the fragile satin to the side he gently inserted his finger inside me.

“Open your eyes A’ let me look at you.”
Lost in this new sensation I slowly opened my eyes.
“Are you okay?”
“Yes.”

CJ moved his finger around gently caressing the walls of my pussy. “I’ma put two in now okay? Let me know if it hurts and I’ll stop.”
I inhaled slowly as he fingered me again. “It…it…”

“Okay, okay mami, I’ll stop.” Licking his fingers CJ carried me to the bed. “Relax.” He carefully untied my dress and placed it on the side of the bed. “Put your legs on my shoulders.”

Submitting to his request I closed my eyes experiencing my first orgasm as all my troubles melted away in his mouth.
*****

“Ooh shit! Fuck me! Harder! Harder!”
“You like that?”
“Yeah I like it! I like it!”
LT pushed her face into the pillow suppressing her screams.

“I’m about to cum!” Holding her waist he gyrated faster and faster. “Here it is…here it is!” Pulling out he dripped semen into her anus. Slapping her ass he collapsed on the bed.

“Is that it?” Tasha reached between her legs and began fingering herself. “What you doing?” LT propped his head up on the pillows, staring at Tasha. “You didn’t cum?”
“What does it look like nigga? Tryna’ get my shit off!” Squeezing her nipples she continued to masturbate.
“Let me watch for a second.” LT began stroking his dick trying to get it up again.

Rolling backwards she placed her legs behind her head and started to perform for him. Feeling his head swell LT became hard again as he watched cream pour over her fingers.

“Let me ride it.” Pushing him onto the bed she forcefully placed her fingers in his mouth making him taste her as she straddled him.
“How does it taste?”
“Like candy.” He sucked the gooey liquid off her fingers as she came again.

Pushing her off of him, LT entered her missionary style. “You didn’t think I was just gone lay back and let you do all the work did you? Spread that shit open for me.”

“Like this baby?” Tasha pulled her knees closer to her chest allowing him to plunge deeper and deeper inside of her.
“Yeah like that. Don’t let go either.”
The bed rocked back and forth banging against the wall as LT tried his best to literally beat it out the frame.
******

“Can I join you?”
“Shit!” Startled I dropped the soap as CJ opened the door to the shower.

“You can’t be bending over like that.” He playfully slapped my butt as I picked the soap up.
“And why not?” The water cascaded over my body as I stood underneath the soothing shower head.
“Look what you did.”
My pussy felt like it was about to overflow with juices as I looked down at his dick. “Oh, well I guess we have to do something about that huh?” “You’re going to make us late for dinner A’.”
CJ backed up against the glass holding onto the towel bar as I squatted in front of him and began licking his head.
“This will only take five minutes. Guaranteed or your money back.”
*****
8:00 a.m.

“Shit!” I can’t believe I let this lame put me to sleep.” Careful not to wake him Tasha rolled over and quietly got dressed. “I can pawn all of this shit.” Thinking of how much she could get, she dumped his jewelry into her purse and took the rest of the money out of his jeans. “Jackpot.” She snatched her keys off the dresser and left the room.

*****
“Okay…” Checking myself in the mirror one last time I posed in the doorway. “You can look now.”
CJ uncovered his eyes. “Wow.”

My hair was swept up into a messy ponytail revealing the pearls that kissed my neckline. A black strapless Christian Dior dress clung to my every curve enhanced by 3” heels from Nine West. On my wrist I wore my mother’s diamond bracelet with matching princess cut studs in my ears. Eye shadow with a hint of silver brought out my eyes making them sparkle like the ocean underneath the moonlight.

CJ kissed my hand causing me to blush. Not one for suits he wore black Ralph Lauren slacks, and a white shirt with diamond cuff links. A half karat diamond stud sat snuggly in his left earlobe

“Let’s go before I decide to eat something else.”
*****
“You ready for round two?” Stretching LT felt across the bed for Tasha.

“So we’re playing hide and seek huh?” Getting out of the bed he began searching the room. “I’m a put this dick in you when I find you.” Becoming aroused by the game he continued to search for her.
“Come out, come out wherever you are.”
Walking past the night stand LT noticed his jewelry was missing. He quickly put two and two together realizing that she wasn’t hiding after all. “Fuck!” Grabbing his keys he ran out the room.
*****

“911 what’s your emergency?”
Tasha bit the inside of her lip bringing tears to her eyes. “I’m scared.” “Ms. I can barely hear you, are you hurt?”
“My boyfriend …he hit me.”
“Where is he now? Can you tell me where you are?”

“I…I don’t know. I ran out of the room before he woke up. I’m at the Embassy in Beachwood.”

“Okay, okay, calm down. Can you go to the lobby?”
“Yes.”
“Wait there until an officer arrives.”
“What if he tries to get away?” Crying she continued to lie.
“Can you tell me what kind of car he drives?”
“A black Monte Carlo license plate #EVQ6769. Please hurry!”

Hanging up the pay phone Keyshia tossed the wig out the window smiling as she pulled into morning traffic.
*****
Police sirens blared behind him as he started his car. LT quickly did a mental inventory of his car trying to remember if he had anything on him.

“Please step out of the vehicle!”
“What’s this about officer?”
“Is this your car Sir?”
“Yeah.”
“Then I need you to step out the car. My partner over there is going to place you in the back of the cruiser while we search the vehicle.”

LT’s mind raced as he stepped out of his car. “Have fun, you won’t find shit.”
“No need for that type of language son. Sit tight.”
LT watched from the back of the cruiser as the officers searched his car. “Their wasting their time.” Sighing he tried to relax.
After what seemed like hours, both officers walked back towards the squad car, joining LT in the cruiser.