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me and play with my clit I thought that I was going to lose my mind. I locked my legs tightly around his waist and road him until I came again. The only noise that could be heard throughout the entire office was the sounds of our pleasure filled moans and the slapping of skin.
                  After I came for the second time he pulled out of me and asked me to stand up and turn around so that he could hit it from the back. When I could feel my legs again I stood and turned around and bent over the desk. He lifted one of my legs up on the desk and entered me from behind. This time it wasn’t a slow pace but instead he fucked me without mercy as he slapped my ass and made me yell out shit and beg for him to go harder and deeper.  He was enjoying how my pussy was feeling and I knew it because of all of the noises he was making. When he was ready to come he pulled out and shot his load all over my ass cheeks. We were both silent for a while before Tre broke the silence by saying.
                  “Damn girl you got some good ass pussy! Oh we are officially cuddy buddies because I have to get some more of this!” And that right there was the beginning of my Tre addiction because after that we got it in on the regular.
                                                                         
     
    Tre
     
     
                  Monday evening came entirely too fast. I was headed out the door and on my way to work. I kissed Kisha and told my two little men that I would see them later and to be good for their mama. Then I was out the door. I jumped inside my cream colored 2010 Dodge Charger. No sooner than I was out of the driveway my phone started ringing. I looked at the screen and saw Casper’s name flashing on it. I pressed the send button and answered.
                  “What’s good my nigga?” I answered.
                  “Ain’t shit. Just hollerin’ at you. You on your way to work ain’t you?” He asked.
                  “Yeah man.” My phone beeped alerting that I had another call. I took the phone from my ear and looked at t he screen. I saw that it was Lala . “Aye let me hit you back my nigga. I have another call.”
                  “Alright man do that.”
                  I clicked over. “Hello.”
                  There was a brief silence before she spoke. “Hey.”
                  “Oh so you finally decided to call me and let me know that you were okay?” I snapped. “What kind of bullshit are you on?”
                  “I’m not on any kind of bullshit! I just didn’t call because to be honest I didn’t know what to say.” She explained but it sounded like bullshit to me.
                  “How about calling and letting a nigga know that your ass is okay? That is some simple shit right there!”
                  “Tre, I didn’t call to argue with you.” She sounded sad. “I just called to let you know that I am fine. I know the way that I did everything wasn’t exactly cool but I did what I felt like needed to be done at the time. I never have caused you any problems in all of the time that the two of us have been dealing with each other and I didn’t want to start now. Can you understand that?”
                  Regardless of how upset that I was with her for not calling me sooner to let me know how she was doing. I couldn’t do anything but respect the fact that she had chosen to walk away from our situation rather than cause drama like most bitches would have.
                  “Yeah, I understand that but I just felt like the two of us were better than this. You could’ve at least told me what the deal was. You didn’t even give me the opportunity to properly say good-bye to you. I mean after dealing with somebody for two years you do develop