Meaner Than A Rattle Snake

Rell had been home for three days with our newest edition...Charlene Christine Parker...Our daughter.  Our son ,Charlie Jr. was now two....I had  what they call a "Banker's Family" now...One of both...Me..Charles "Chess" Parker..

Hardly no one ever calls me by my government name...Charles Parker....My daddy named me after the jazz musician....but the name I came to be known by is by the game he taught me , that I mastered...Chess...

"Chess, why don't you go out...See what the guys are up to." said my wife Rell....as I put the tiny baby back into the crib...Our son was up in his room playing with his toy trains...

I was surprised , because I had been home more than usual, the past two months...Helping her through the last weeks of her pregnancy...She wasn't used to me being around this much and I suspect that I might have been getting in the way a bit.

"You sure?" I asked.

She kissed me softly...

''Sure...go find Chris and Donald.." she said.

Yeah...She was tired of me being around the house...She would have never said something like that before...

Chris Thompson and I had been friends since childhood......Donald Smooth too...When I went off to college, those two got involved in the street life...When they chose to leave it ,later on in life...We all came together again...Chris set me up in business and later on became my partner....Donald joined us too...Yet we've still had some close calls out in these streets.

I stopped in Josies...I figured they'd be in there and I wasn't wrong...Gus ,the bartender and the owner pointed me to them as I walked in... I sat down across from Chris and next to Donald Smooth in the booth...
Chris ordered drinks and he and Donald both passed me envelopes filled with money...

''Congratulations Chess on you and Rell's new baby girl" said Donald Smooth...

''Yeah man...I meant to stop by, but I been handlin business." said Chris with a laugh.

''Speaking of business... did you uh meet with that lady, uh Rita Davis...The one that was selling that building across the street from us?" I asked.

''Sure did." said Chris...

"Yeah...I should have went with you...She 's fine and all, but she's meaner than a rattle snake.....Hope she didn't give you to hard a time." I said.

"Actually, she wasn't mean at all...In fact...she was quite accomodating." laughed Chris.

Donald Smooth smiled a sly grin...

"Am I missing something here? She gave me the third degree...In fact, I thought she was downright snooty at first...Then we finally came to an agreement...." I said.

"Yeah? " said Chris with a sly grin....I was somehow missing something here.

"Yeah...Conrad Nelson and I met her in a coffee shop and we rehashed the details over for close to three hours....He expressed concern to me about you going to talk to her without us." I said.

''Why? You guys don't think I can handle a negotiation?" said Chris...

"No...Noooo it aint that...it's just that she was kind of difficult...like she had a chip on her shoulder." I said.

"Well she aint got one on her shoulder now...I closed the deal, gave her the check and got her signature in writing...The building is ours...Grady and the construction guys said that they can start as soon as you give the word Chess." said Chris.

"Really?? I'm impressed....and she was satisfied with everything?" I asked.

"Oh yeeahhhhhh..buddy she was satisfied.." laughed Chris.  Now, Donald Smooth was howling with laughter and slapping his knee...

"You hit that?   You? A rusty dusty street negro like you got in the panties of that uptown snob??? I don't believe it." I said.

"Damn Chess...you just a generation out of the projects ya damn self and you callin me rusty dusty." laughed Chris...

"But you hit that?" I asked again...

"More than once Chess...I took her out...a few hoity toity joints and then I brought her here and I didn't take any of her crap and before I knew it...we were between the sheets and each other...." laughed Chris...

I'd seen him scare the piss out of many a playa and finese the underwear off of many a lady...but they were all people like us...from the hood..This babe was seemingly out of our league....but I guess not...I looked at Chris Thompson with new amazement....

His Android went off all of a sudden...He showed me the name....It was "Rita"

''Chris...I need you....I'm not wearing any panties..." came the voice that was obviously her...Chris looked at Donald and me and just shrugged his shoulders..Donald Smooth just held his head down and laughed..

''Keep your shirt on toots...I'm on my way." he said.

"My blouse and my bra is off....I'm sorry." she said.

''Well alrighttttt...I'm leavin now." said Chris with a toothy grin.  He got up ,peeled off a few bills and dropped them on the table.

"Drinks are on me tonight gentlemen.." He said , then he looked at me-

"Still think she's meaner than a rattlesnake Chess?" he laughed.

"Obviously not now." I said and I laughed too...

"Be easy greasy." I said.

"Always" laughed Chris as he headed out the door and into the night.

That Kinda Party!

Because I had been late for our business appointment..I made sure I was early this time...A whole thirty minutes early...She let me in to her place...A very ultra modern and well furnished, well kept apartment..

"Oh you're early huh Chris?  Thought you'd be late." she said with a hint of a smile..

"That's why you're not ready huh?" I joked back.

She looked at me and smiled... For the first time...I saw a softness, a vulnerability if you will.  I watched her as she put her lipstick on and then adjusted her pumps...She really did have a nice curvy figure and nice legs....

"Why are you so quiet?" she asked after a long moment.

"No reason.." I said with a smile.

"Remember...I may be letting you take me out, but don't get any ideas...It's not that kind of party...This is purely social." she said.

"Most dates are." I added with a smile...She didn't smile back...

II-

We had a delicious steak dinner at a spot I go to called "Lou's" and topped it off with a fine bottle of wine......We laughed and talked about our lives, our upbringing and our hopes and dreams...Rita Davis actually let her guard down a few times and laughed and told me things that I wouldn't have figured a woman like her would have revealed to someone like me , who she barely knew or for that matter liked.

Funny Thing about women though....

Next I took her to an upscale bar in a completely different part of the city...A part where I wasn't well known... Josie's, Bottom of The C. ,Mulberry Street ,et al would come later, if there was a later...no need in her goin to my personal spots at this point.  Besides..Like I said...I'm Chris Thompson...I couldn't be seen with a woman like this, who talked to me like this and who for some reason, had my nose wide open...More so than I was willing to admit...I had a street reputation to uphold..

"Wow...you sure know some nice places Chris..." she said.   "Then again...In your former line of work..it figures." she said.

"Why are you like that?" I asked...

"Why am I like what?" she asked.

"Such a smart mouth....I know it's a defense mechanism." I said.

"Oh...you're a shrink now?" she asked tersely...

"Somebody or maybe a couple of people hurt you....and you come off with this tough act to keep people at bay....See...In my former line of work as you say...I also learned how to read people too...Had to...That was how I stayed alive and out of jail back then..but that skill never leaves you." I said.   I was certain now that I had killed any chance of a second date or a "happy ending" to this date.

"Wow....So you think you got me all figured out huh?" she said.

"Yeah...I think you got your heart broken by somebody like me...Or rather who I used to be..." I said.

Her eyes got as wide as saucers then and she held her head down.....

"Yeah...I used to be engaged to a guy named Mingo...He was a playa...I loved that man...He got himself killed...On the eve of our wedding.....I vowed never to get involved with that type of guy again.." she said.

I couldn't tell her that I knew him and that I even had a rough idea of who killed him and why!  That was one secret I was going to keep to myself. The guy that killed Mingo was now dead himself..So why bring it up?

"I aint that kind of guy baby..I used to be....That's why I got out of the game...Guys like that eventually either wind up in the joint or taken a dirt nap...I didn't see that in my future...That's why I hooked up with my main man Chess...My friend since childhood and probably one of the only friends I ever had that wasn't in the game.." I said.

"That's a good friend to have." she said.

"Indeed." I said.

"But you talkin like you is tryin to get with me...I told you that this aint that kind of party." she said, once again trying to straighten up, toughen up.

I smiled...paid for our drinks and motioned her towards the door...

"Where we goin now?" she asked...

"To a fun place...A place where I hang out.." I said...

"Wow..Really?  I must have made an impression on you." she said with a hint of a smile.

"Yeah... you have." I said dryly...

Funny thing about women sometimes!

I took her to Josie's... Reed Nelson and "88" and the band was playing....A lot of people I knew were there...Kevin Morris and his wife, Sepia, Sean Jackson and his wife Sheila, Clerow and Corrie, Kool Kat and Chelsea....Chance Howard, Anita, Paris, Blake, Cherish, Robert Foxworth and his wife , Bonita and of course Gus, the bartender and owner....

My lawyer, Conrad Nelson and his wife, Jill was there, as was Mabel Jenkins and his sister, Victoria....At another table, Donald "Smooth" and some of the guys, Ralph Mole, Roscoe, were there too..They all looked and smiled at me as we walked by.
"Wow , you know everybody in here." she said as we sat in a booth and ordered drinks..

"This is my spot.." I said.

We sat back and listened to the band play....and we drank..We didn't talk much...I could tell that she was enjoying herself...Finnally at two o'clock, closing time..We left.

I drove her home...I played a cd of Reed Nelson's in my car as we drove to her apartment...

"They played that tonight.." she said.

"Yup and he gave me this CD, right after he recorded it." I said.

"Bragging?" she joked.

I just shook my head and smiled...

I pulled up in front of her apartment complex.......

''Well...Did you enjoy yourself tonight?" I asked.

"Yes...Yes...I did..I really did...You showed me a really good time." she said.

"Is there a chance for a second date?" I asked.

''Wow!! You are something else...We did a business transaction ....and you're trying to date me aren't you?" she asked...

"Okay..Okay..Never mind." I said....Then for some reason...I leaned over and kissed her..She had soft lips....soft like melting butter...She didn't resist and she didn't freeze up...It was a good kiss, a kiss that lasted a lot longer than I expected...

After I stopped kissing her, I knew what was coming next...

She raised her index finger and she said....

"I told you that this was not that kind of party...." she said....

Then...to my total surprise, she leaned over and kissed me...long and passionate..longer than our first kiss...and then she crawled over and straddled me and continued kissing me..hard and long.....

I put my arms around her and pulled her closer and continued kissing her and holding her...I lifted up her dress....She was wearing sexy garters, connected to her pantyhose...I cupped her buttocks in the palms of my hands and squeezed them tightly and continued kissing me...She opend my shirt and began rubbing my chest....

III-


I don't remember when we left my car, when we got on the elevator or when we got in her apartment..All I know is that my next memory was of being in her bedroom, her clothes and mine left a trail to her bed...and we were standing up, kissing and fondling each other....

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, ohhhh my godddd Chris....please...please make love to me..ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." she moaned...


"Ouuuuu baby...you just don't know...you just don't know how long I've thought about it...ohhhhhhhhhhhhh.." I found myself moaning...

I still had on my boxer shorts, but they were being stretched like a tent and Rita began rubbing my now throbbing penis through my shorts....

"Ouuuu, you packin daddy." she moaned as she rubbed and fondled...

Daddy?  did she just call me Daddy?..Hmmmmm...Maybe I had made an impression on her!  I was certainly getting ready to make an impression inside of her!

I slipped out of them and she passed me a condom which seemed to have come from out of nowhere....She was a just a little too prepared for me!

I layed her down and straddled her...She looked up at me with that vulnerable look again...That trusting look that a child has ....I slowly entered her..She was very wet and very warm...

Her body was like her lips..extremely soft and she smelled very good...I couldn't get that scent out of my mind...as I began to thrust very slowly.....With each thrust she moaned.....

''Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu....oh don't stop...don't you dare stopppppp...good godddddddddddd it's sooo goood......damnnnnn.."


I was going slow...I wanted to savor every minute of this experience...I was almost certain that this was a one time only deal...

She was right about one thing..It did feel good and I let her know it...

"Ohhh my god girl....it is good...ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.." I moaned...Not like me at all...

I gradually began speeding up, rubbing harder, thrusting harder and grinding stronger. It was definitely turning her on. She grabbed the pillows and began moaning, when she tried to move her hips in concert, I stopped her.

This time ,it was gonna be my way or no way. She was on the verge, I had been inside of her for close to an hour now and just as she started to tremble, I leaned forward and put my tongue on one her breasts and began sucking. I wasn’t ready for her to come yet.

I smiled, leaned forward a bit and began thrusting slowly again. She was, good and wet. The palm of my hand , began to squeeze her round buttocks which made her jump. Her eyes said it all, she was astonished, excited and wanted more. I was more than ready to oblige,,

But after another hour of this...I couldn't take much more...I came and came hard, despite the fact that I didn't want to...She began trembling too and let out a blood curdling yell..

"YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!"

I  , gave myself a high five...(In my mind of course!)

"Oh My God Chris...That was off the rails." she said as we cuddled in post -coital passion...What's so funny? I know a few big words...Hangin around Chess has paid off.

"Uh, I know that you don't usually do this type of thing...but I was wonderin...If there was a chance for a second uh, er such occurrence?" I asked.

She turned away from me...

"Yeah...Uh, I suppose so.....Uh Chris?" she said.

"Yeah?" I answered.

"Remember, I told you that this was purely a business date and that it wasn't that kind of party?" she said.

"Yeah..I remember.." I said dryly....

''Well...I guess you know by now...I'm a big liar." she said and turned toward me and flashed the sweetest smile.


I smiled too....

Of course I knew that!

Frisky...

Usually my partner, Chess would be telling this story, but he and his wife Rell are about to welcome their second child into the world...So me, Chris Thompson will be telling this story... Me, reformed gangster...Now, successful and semi-honest businessman... We own several apartment and condo units...a juice bar , a couple of gyms and a few other small businesses...We financed a very successful shopping center that houses several of our friend's businesses... All under Chess and I's umbrella company...C&C Brothers Inc.  Needless to say...I'm making more money now than I ever did when I was hustling.(Ie-selling drugs)

I was sitting in a coffee shop having my third hot steaming tumbler of coffee and waiting for Donald "Smooth", perhaps the only friend I know of that's been with me longer than my main man, Chess...  It wasn't long before Donald Smooth walked in and sat down with me at my table...He passed me an envelope...An envelope filled with money...What I called "Lunch money"

This lunch money was from the one illegal activity that Chess, Donald and I were still involved in...A high stakes card game that we ran from time to time....We didn't need the money...We were making money hand over foot, but we were investing our company's money into our family and our businesses...This money was untaxable and free and fun....

"Did you give Chess his end?" I asked.

"Yeah..I stopped by his house first and I deducted my end....The rest is all yours daddy." he said..

" Cool beans...." I laughed...

"Rell is big...she's ready to have that baby any day now." said Donald as he headed to the counter to order some coffee...

My partner, Chess had been so busy with his pregnant wife and his small son that he hadn't been around the office or the card game lately.... Even I hadn't been with the card game..Donald "Smooth" was running it.. I spent my days meeting with contractors and construction guys, who were working on two properties we had bought and were turning into condos...After meeting with them..I spent the rest of my afternoons in Josies, shooting the breeze with Gus and Honey Brown....

I had moved into a new apartment building recently...One that Chess and I bought and were renovating... I still hadn't bought a house yet and I was still subject to move at the drop of a hat... Chess used to just look at me and shake his head and laugh..

"Chris...Chris daddy, when you gonna settle down?" he'd say.

'I'll sleep when I'm dead." I'd reply.

''Aint nobody said nothin about sleep..I said settle down..with one woman, a house...a couple of kids." he said.

"One of these days Chess..No time soon." I laughed.

''So what's up for today?" asked Donald ''Smooth"..

"Chess wants me to go meet this woman, a Rita Davis something or other about purchasing the Apartment complex across the street from me..." I said.

"Across the street from you?  That burned out joint?" asked Donald "Smooth"

"It's not burned out...It's just been empty for about a year and the punk kids broke out some of the windows..We got a crew comin in to put in new windows and gut the place...When we get through with it...You won't recognize it." I said.

"Yeah? ,Well that'll be an improvemant..I'm sure.." said Donald...I just smiled.

II-

I next drove into center city and picked up a few tailor made suits, I had waiting for me and then I stopped at the dry cleaners and picked up a few suits that I had in there....I then stopped by Fathead's office and shot the breeze with him and Roscoe and Ralph Mole...Finally, I drove over to Rita Davis's office.

Rita didn't look anything like what I expected , which was an older and white woman...Rita was a sister and she was fine...Had curves on top of curves...Attitude too!  As soon as I walked in...She looked at her watch.

"You're late Mr. Thompson." she said.

"And you're fine.." I said with a smile.

''Save that okay..If you don't value my time, you don't value my business." she snapped.

"Okay..Okay...How late am I?" I asked.

"About two hours." she lied...I was actually ,maybe a half an hour late.

"Okay...well I'm very sorry I'm late...I had a few other things to take care of...I'm a very busy man myself." ,I lied.

''Where's your partner?" she asked.

"Chess?..He's with his wife...She's about to give birth." I said.

"He set this deal up and he's the only reason I'm going to do business with you." she said rather tersly..

She had no idea who I was, or rather who I used to be....Nobody and I mean nobody ever talked to me like that...There are cats on the block this very day that wouldn't dream of raising their voice to me like this broad was doing...I just chuckled to myself.

"What's so funny?" she said.

"You are." I said.

"Why am I funny?" she asked...

''No reason...Let's get down to business..I have the papers here in my briefcase." I said as I laid out everything.

"I've already met with your attorney...Conrad Nelson." she said.

"Good..." I responded.

"That's a nice suit...Italian isn't it?" she asked.

"Yes it is." I responded...

"Those shoes....They look like they cost about a G." she said...

"You're close..." I said...

"And that cologne smells very good Mr. Thompson.....Hmmmmm...You dress too well to be just an average ghetto real estate guy." she said.

"Who said I was average?  and aint nothin ghetto about me." I said in all seriousness.

"I've seen your type before...Most of my life....You're a drug dealer aren't you?  You and Mr. Chess are buying this property to launder money aren't you?" she asked.

"You know baby..you ask a lot of questions.....The wrong questions....but to answer your question...No..I'm not a drug dealer...and haven't been for years...Mr. Chess was never one...We co-own C& C brothers , a legitimate company...You can look it up." I said.

"Oh I did..I checked you both out.....No record, Legit company, owns a lot of real estate.....but you more than Mr. Chess just has that street look about you...That hustler look." she said.

"Is that going to stop you from doing business with us?" I asked.

"No...I'm just makin an observation.." she said.

"Okay...heres a pen..." I said and passed her my pen.....

She looked at me, frowned and signed the papers and I presented her with a cashier's check as agreed.

"Pleasure doin business with you.....Hey, look....we got off on the wrong foot tonight...Why don't you let me make it up to you...Some Dinner, Some drinks....Uh...There's not a Mister   Davis...is there?" I asked.

"Wow...you ask that last, after you make your pitch huh?" she said and for the first time , she laughed...

"Well is there?" I asked.

"No..Not at the moment....not that that would be any of your concern..This is just a business date...We aint gettin frisky..cause I don't play that." she said.

"No..I'm sure you don't." I said....

Liar!!!!

(To be continued....)

One track mind..

What would you think if I tell you
that all I do all day is think about you...
and that I can hardly concentrate
on my duties at work?
What would you think if I tell you..
that in my mind...
I'm constantly undressing you...
would you think that I am indeed some kind of
pervert?/

It's just that I am so very much into you...
I love everything about you from head to toe...
And I know it's against everything I've been taught
as a man to tell you all of this...
but girl I just feel compelled somehow to let you
know.../

It's just that ouuu...
When it comes to you girl..
I'm just a guy
with a one track mind...
I think about nothing but making  sweet love
to you ...
all the time...
And I hope I do to you what you do to me..
because you've got me wrapped around your fingers
so hopelessly I find...
When it comes to you baby...
I find...
I'm just a guy with a one track mind./

I can't wait for you to get home so I can run a hot bath
for you...
The wine is in the cooler...
and I've ordered take out for two...
We trade small talk about how your day was
and how was mine...
And all the while,I'm just waiting for your bath to finish
so I can get you naked and just take my time.../

When we are in the bed..
making sweet love is like dying and waking
up in heaven my dear...
You can't imagine what a pleasure it is
just to have you near...
I try to savor every moment of making love,
because my passion for you is so very strong...
But it's so hard sometimes for me to contain it,
but for so long.../

I am so very much into you...
I love everything about you from head to toe...
And I know it's against everything I've been taught
as a man to tell you all of this...
but girl I just feel compelled somehow to let you
know.../

ouuu...
When it comes to you girl..
I'm just a guy
with a one track mind...
I think about nothing but making  sweet love
to you ...
all the time...

And I hope I do to you what you do to me..
because you've got me wrapped around your fingers
so hopelessly I find...
When it comes to you baby...
I find...
I'm just a guy with a one track mind./

Another Honeymoon

Girl it has occurred to me that what we both need is a vacation..
A little get away
from all of the day to day frustration...
You and me
in a nice hotel room with a bottle of wine...
A nice big brass bed..
So that you and I can have ourselves a very good
time...

Baby close the door..
turn the key...
for the next few hours...
it's just going to be
about you and me.../

We're gonna have another Honeymoon...
I know we had one several years ago...
We're gonna have another honeymoon
This one will be much better though.../

We are both much older and we've learned
and tried a lot of new things that we can bring to the table..
Girl you're still looking good to me..
and if you're willin...
baby I'm able...

Stop by Victoria's Secret tomorrow
before we go..
Surprise me with what you select...
You'll look good in anything,
I know../

Honey close that door..
and make sure that it's locked...
for the next few hours...
let's get our worlds rocked../


We're gonna have another Honeymoon...
I know we had one several years ago...
We're gonna have another honeymoon
This one will be much better though.../

Baby close the door..
turn the key...
for the next few hours...
it's just going to be
about you and me.../

We're gonna have another Honeymoon...
I know we had one several years ago...
We're gonna have another honeymoon
This one will be much better though.../

What Had happened Was

Well, I decided to tell Nicole what had happened.....We have to go back a few years ago when we were all at Howard University in D.C.  Paris ,Blake and Chance Howard were pledging Kappa Alpha Psi Fraternity...They were preparing for their probate show.....Within a night or two, they would be fully initiated brothers...

There was a beautiful soror of Delta Sigma Theta always hanging around them...Her name was Glenda Jones...There was a rumor that one of the Scrollers (Pledges) namely Paris was seeing her...Everybody knows that pledges aren't supposed to be seeing women!

I saw her talking to my Frat brother, Sean Jackson..She had on some tights that were really hugging every curve on that voluptuous, curvy body of hers..Sean was laughing with her about some unknown joke between them when I walked up...

"Heyyyy what's so funny?" I laughed, eyeing Glenda to the point where she blushed..

"Aww nothin..nothin man...we were just talking about the pro show...The boys got somethin really nice planned." said Sean Jackson...

"Yeah? I hope Chance got my dry cleaning." I said.

"He did. Him and Blake picked it up this morning." said Sean..

"Where's Paris?" I asked...

"He's doing something for me." said Sean...

"And what's goin on with you missy?" I asked Glenda who was visibly blushing....

"Nothin...Nothin at all." she said.

''Aren't your girls getting ready to cross those burnin sands soon?" I asked.

She giggled..."Yes...pretty soon...any day now.  How about your girl, Brandi...I mean, aren't the AKA's going over soon too?" she asked.

"I wouldn't know..Brandi don't tell me nothin." I lied...

"Well..I gotta run....I'll see you all tomorrow night at the stepshow.." she said and walked off as I just shook my head and laughed...

"Get your eyes back in your head playa...Brandi will kill you if she even thought you were thinkin about hittin that." he laughed...

"Who me?..I aint thinkin bout her." I lied again...

"Yeah, well don't....You got enough on your plate....If I didn't know better, I swear you were tryin to get in soror's panties too." said Sean Jackson..

"Who? Nicole?? Nicole Butler??"

"Aww punk don't act like it hasn't crossed your mind..Always goin over her room late at night...Spending the weekend over there everytime Brandi goes home for the weekend.I wouldn't be surprised if you haven't hit that yet." said Sean...

"Nah...I haven't...We just friends...but I'll tell you...If I ever had a s hot at Nicole Butler,I swear I'd take it in a heartbeat...Damn that girl got body goin to bed...and she smells so good...and her voice is so soft and sexy,man, I get hard just hearing her speak..  But, she won't give me the time of day like that....She knows I go with Brandi...They was line sisters... I can't get near her like that..but Sean,I swear..I dream about it all the time man." I confessed..

"Damn dog, you better get ahold of yourself...You'll mess around and won't have nobody." said Sean.

"Yeah..I know." I said.

A little later on that afternoon..I was in the laundryroom of one of the dorms and who was down there doing laundry but Glenda Jones in some different tights..These were red, with a white torn t-shirt on..Her huge breasts were pushing the fabric out..

"Damn girl, what do you do..change clothes every three hours?" I joked.

"I didn't know that you noticed." she replied dryly...

"Yeah..I noticed...I notice everything about you." I said.

She looked up at me and kind of smiled...

"You do? How long have you had that problem?" she asked in a whispery voice...

"Longer than you might think." I said and I bent over and kissed her lightly on her lips..

"Ouuu, you have soft lips." she said..

I kissed her again..This time a little longer...I reached around and grabbed both of her round buttocks and pulled her closer....and we kissed for a good long time....She slowly removed my hands and eased away from me...

"We'd better stop before somebody comes in here." she said.

"Yeah..you're right.."I said..

"Don't you have a girlfriend?" she asked.

"Yeah..I really shouldn't have done that..I'm sorry." I said.

"I won't say anything if you don't.....Could you help me with my clothes?" she asked.

"Huh?, What?" I asked..

"Get your mind out of the gutter..Grab one of those baskets..I'm taking this up to my room.. " she laughed as she put the clothes she had taken out of the dryer into two baskets....

"Oh, uh yeah." I said as I helped her.

II-

There was another girl on the elevator with us....She got off two floors later..After that it was just the two of us.. I leaned over and kissed Glenda again...She returned the kiss and then stopped..

"Ouuuu, you are bad..." she said with a devilish smile..

"So are you." I said.

"I think we should stop this before we go further than we both should.." she said.

"Yeah..you're right..I'm very sorry." I said.

"That's the second time you've said that." she joked..

We got to her floor and we went to her room and put the two baskets down...

"Thank you." she said.

"Well since I'm here, Can I , uh...help you put your things away?" I asked...

"Nooooo..that's my underwear...I don't want you looking at my panties and bras.." she said.

''Aww Nicole lets me do it all the time." I slipped up and said. I was suddenly very sorry I had said that.

"Yeah?  That's her... And them AKA's always sayin us Deltas are the freaks." she joked...

I was getting ready to walk out, but I couldn't help it..I grabbed Glenda and pulled her toward me....I kissed her....this time long and passionate...She didn't resist...she returned my passion and I eased her tights down and off...She was wearing baby blue bikini panties ....

"Damn girl." I said.

''Well..that's one pair of my panties that you've gotten to see." she said as she giggled..

"Indeed" I said. I pulled her to me and kissed her again...long and  hard.....

''Wait!....Go over there and lock that door." she said as she pushed away from my embrace.

"You got a room-mate?" I asked.

"No..but I don't want anybody just wandering in.." she said...

I turned the lights off, locked the door and she turned the radio on...I slipped my trousers off...

"OH MY GOD...YOU are hung like a horse?" she said in amazement...as I laid her across her unmade bed and began kissing her and sucking on her breasts like crazy..She began rubbing my penis up and down with both of her hands...

"MYYYYYYY Goodness Cole.." she said..as I slid myself into her...She was already wet...

I felt like I had died and gone to heaven...I moved in and out of her smoother than I had any woman I had known up until then and she followed my every movemant....

"OHHHHH...Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh Cole...Ohhh my goodness...ouuuuuuuuu...ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Coleeeeeeeeeeeeeee.." she moaned....


We made love on that bed for hours....both of us moaning and groaning and just moving slow and deliberate....

"Cole...Cole, don't come inside me...please..pull out...don't come inside of me..." she pleaded...

I didn't want to...but I didn't want to get her pregnant on top of  everything else...When I felt myself getting to the point...I pulled out and exploded furiously all over her bed...

"You always wanted to do that didn't you?" she said.

"Yeah." I said...

"Me too...Ever since this line started pledging...I've been curious about you...I never thought you paid me no mind." she said.

"Sure I did..." I said.

"I got a confession to make...and I hope you don't get mad or take it out on the scrollers." she said.

"What?" I asked.

"Promise me you won't say nothin or do nothin." she said.

"I promise." I said.

"I've been kinda sorta dating Paris for awhile...We started datin right before he started pledging and well, it's been hard to see him..You guys always got him, Blake and Chance on the move and it had been a long time...I needed some.." she said.

"Wow..I was just a booty call." I joked.

"Where is Brandi?  You two fighting?" she asked...

"No....She's around.." I said.

"Can I ask you a question?" asked Glenda...

"Sure....." I said..

"Are you doing Nicole Butler?" she asked...

"Nicole? No...Nahhhh, we just friends...We are like brother and sister." I said.

"Well you be around her more than you be around Brandi....Everybody think that you doin both of them." she said.

"People think....People think....Thinkin aint knowin." I said.

"You right..You right." said Glenda.

III-

"And that's what had happened." I said as Nicole Butler turned toward me and finally began to talk to me...

"So you screwed Glenda, while Paris,Blake and Chance were on line?" she asked.

"Yeah, it was just that one time....I didn't know about Paris and her until she told me...and I suppose at some time or other after Paris went over and became a Kappaman, she must have told him about our one night or afternoon together." I said.

"You ever gonna talk about it with Paris?" she asked...

"I might..I don't know." I said...

"And back then you were liking me? You were seeing my soror, screwing a Delta behind her back and lusting after me...huh?" she asked...

"Yeah..I guess so.." I confessed, certain that Nicole was going to ask me to get dressed and leave..

''Wow, that has made me so wet.."she said.

"Huh?, what?" I said...

"To know that you wanted me like that....and that you're still crazy about me." she said. I was getting erect again...Nicole eyed it and just smiled and shook her head..

"So you're not mad?" I asked..

"Uh Uh..I just wanted to know what happened ."she said.

I rolled Nicole over, slipped her panties down and rolled her sheer babydoll....I spread her legs...she giggled and raised up...her buttocks in the air and I entered her from the rear...

"Ummmmmmmmm..ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh good lawdddddd.." she moaned as I eased in from behind...Her rear end was just so round, so firm...so delicious for want of a better word to describe it that I had to start from here....I started slow , but generally began to thrust harder and faster....She felt so wet, so soft...

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, yessssssssssssssssssssss...Yessssssssssssssssssssssssssss....It feels so good Cole....OUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU....." she screamed as I thrusted harder...

She was screaming louder...she had her legs spread and all of that butt up in the air....and me, I was sweating profusely and still going at it....

Finally, I pulled out and I lifted her up and laid her across the bed...I stared down into those gorgeous brown eyes of hers and I entered her like nobody's business...I wanted to savor this experience, So I took my time... I made slow, steady sweet love to Nicole the rest of the
night.

The weekend hadn't been lost after all.