Childhood Sweethearts PT 2

by Jacob Spears

  “Well, my friend, drive safe. Don’t forget to call and let me know you’ve made it back safe.”

  “I’ll call as soon as I get home.”

  * * *

  Arriving back at the mall, Smooth parked as close as he could to the Macy’s. He then got out and headed inside. Once he entered the mall, he pulled out his smart phone and called Rebecca.

  “Hey handsome. Calling for a good time?” she answered.

  “You done shopping?”

  “Yes, I’m at the food court now.”

  “I’m on my way,” Smooth replied, before hanging up.

  Once he arrived at the food court, it was easy to spot Rebecca. Her bright red hair really stood out. He walked over to her table and saw that she had a shitload of bags.

  “Ready to go? Or do you need more time?”

  “I’m ready to go. I’m all shopped out.”

  Smooth grabbed some of the bags and led the way back to the car. Popping open the trunk, Smooth put all the bags inside and then closed it and got inside the car.

  “Are you hungry?” Smooth asked.

  “I’m starving.”

  “How about Long John Silvers?”

  “Sounds great!”

  Instead of going through the drive-thru, they went inside. After getting their food and sitting down, Smooth messed with her.

  “I can’t believe you ordered chicken at a seafood place.”

  “Hey, it’s the best chicken in the world. It’s in the batter. Plus, I hate fish!”

  “The best chicken, huh?”

  “Here, try it,” she offered, giving him a piece.

  “Yummm . . . you’re right, it’s definitely good. I didn’t even know they sold chicken here.”

  “Well, now you know.”

  Smooth’s phone rang.

  “Hello?”

  “Yes, is dis Smooth?”

  “Yes, it’s me, Stone.”

  “Tis good to speak to you.”

  “Well, what can I do for you?”

  “Yes, remember dat last talk?”

  “Yes, I remember, Stone.”

  “Good, ‘cause I need six of doz tings.”

  “Meet me . . . better yet . . . call me this time tomorrow, and we will set up a time to meet, okay?”

  “Okay, mon. I’ll call tomorrow.”

  After hanging up, Smooth finished his meal. Rebecca finished before him and then started to take French fries off his plate.

  “You always eat like this?”

  “Yep. I got a high metabolism. Never gain a pound.”

  “I don’t think I’ve ever met a woman who didn’t worry about gaining weight.”

  “I like my body. I don’t need to lose or gain a single pound.”

  “You’re right about that. You have an excellent body.”

  “Well, thank you.”

  “You’re welcome.”

  “Do you ever worry about gaining or losing weight?”

  “Nah, never even gave it a thought. But I’m only 17, so I think I’m good.”

  “You’re only 17?”

  “Yeah. Why, how old are you?”

  “Take a guess!”

  “21?”

  “Nope, 26.”

  “And you still fly?”

  “Well, you ready to get back on the road? We got a long trip.”

  “Ready when you are.”

  Walking out to the car, Smooth opened the door for Rebecca.

  “Aww! The perfect gentleman.”

  “Yeah, that’s me!”

  * * *

  After pulling into the garage, Smooth got out and looked around while Rebecca was getting out of the car. Looking around, Smooth didn’t detect anything out of the ordinary, so he popped the trunk. Rebecca walked back to the trunk and helped Smooth grab all the bags. After closing the trunk, Smooth led the way to the elevator. Once they stepped out, Smooth set the bags down and opened the door. Inside, Smooth headed to the spare bedroom.

  “This is your bedroom,” Smooth said, stepping inside and laying the bags on the bed.

  “Thanks.”

  “The bathroom is right here,” Smooth said, pointing across the hall.

  “Well, I guess I will put everything away and then take a nice long bath.”

  “I gotta go get Zorro and then I’ll be back.”

  “Zorro?”

  “Yeah, China’s pit bull.”

  “Okay.”

  “Don’t open the door for anyone. I have a key.”

  “Okay.”

  Smooth took off out the door. Once in front of Miranda’s door, Smooth knocked three times.

  Boom, boom, boom.

  Almost immediately, the door flung open and Zorro growled until he saw Smooth.

  “Once he saw him, he let out a whine and a playful bark . . . his tail wagging a hundred miles an hour. Miranda grabbed Zorro to keep him from running out the door, and then she stepped back for him to enter.

  Once Smooth was inside, she asked, “Care for a drink?”

  “Yes and please make it strong. I’m really going to need it.”

  “Why, what’s wrong?”

  “Well, you know how I told you China was sleeping with her roommate?”

  “Yeah?”

  “Well, China decided to let her have our spare bedroom without even asking me. So I had to drive up to Ocala, pick her up, and now she’s gonna be living with me.”

  “And you’re allowing it?”

  “Yeah, but only because it’s what China wants.”

  “Why do I guess there’s more to it than that?”

  “There is.”

  “So . . . ?”

  “China has it in her head that she wants me and Rebecca to become lovers and to keep each other happy until she gets out, and then all three of us can be together.”

  “How do you feel about that?”

  “Not really sure.”

  “Is this Rebecca cute?”

  “She’s more than cute. She’s beautiful!”

  “So would you have a problem sleeping with her?”

  “I guess not.”

  “Well then, you have every guy’s dream of two beautiful women.”

  “Yeah, but it’s just weird. I don’t even know this Rebecca, and now she is living with me.”

  “Well, get to know her then.”

  “How?”

  “Just like you got to know me. Talk to her. Ask her questions. Duh!”

  “I guess I’m just overthinking it.”

  “Sounds like it.”

  “Well, I better get back downstairs.”

  “Okay. I’ll see ya.”

  Smooth grabbed Zorro’s leash, attached it, and headed to the elevator. In his apartment, he took off Zorro’s leash, as the dog took off into the living room barking and tail wagging. When Smooth got to the living room, he saw Rebecca bent down petting Zorro.

  “He’s so cute.”

  “Yes, he is,” Smooth agreed.

  He then took out his smart phone and took a few pictures of Zorro and Rebecca together for China. Rebecca stood up and Smooth saw that she was wearing low-riding Miss Me jeans and a wife-beater. She looked absolutely hot.

  “Well, how do I look?” she asked.

  “Beautiful, sexy, and, oh yeah, SEXY!”

  “So what’s for dinner?”

  “Figured we’d go to Roxy’s. It’s a restaurant owned by China’s sister.”

  “Sounds good.”

  “Everything on the menu is good.”

  * * *

  At Roxy’s, Smooth led Rebecca to his table. A few moments later, a waitress came to the table.

  “What can I get you all to drink?”

  “Coke, no ice,” Smooth answered.

  “Mountain Dew,” Rebecca said.

  “Also, could you let Roxy know I’m here?”

  “Sure thing.”

  “This is a nice place.”

  “Yeah, and the food is excellent. Normally all the tables are full.”

  “Hm
mmm . . . so what would you recommend to eat?”

  “Well, I’m having chicken Alfredo. It’s really good.”

  “That’s what I’ll take then.”

  “Here’s your drinks,” the waitress said, setting them down in front of them.

  “You decided what you want to eat?”

  “We will both have the chicken Alfredo and fried potatoes.”

  “Alright.”

  As soon as the waitress left, Roxy sat down next to Smooth.

  “So, Smooth, who’s your friend?”

  “Oh, Roxy, this is China’s roommate, Rebecca. Rebecca, this is China’s sister, Roxy.”

  “Nice to meet you, Rebecca.”

  “Same here. This is a nice place you have here.”

  “Why, thank you very much. Well, Smooth, if you all need anything, just ask. But for now, I gotta get back to work.”

  “Alright,” Smooth said.

  “So, do you have any brothers or sisters?” Rebecca asked.

  “No. What about you?”

  “I got a brother. He’s in the army somewhere. I haven’t seen him or talked to him in at least five years.”

  “Why not?”

  “I lost contact with him when I got locked up because they took my cell phone which had his number in it. So I had no other way to reach him. I don’t even think he knows I got locked up.”

  “Well, I know someone who can track him down for you if you want.”

  “That’d be really nice. I’d love to talk to him.”

  “I’ll contact him tomorrow then.”

  “Okay.”

  “Here’s your food,” the waitress said, coming up and putting the plates on the table.

  “Eat up!”

  * * *

  Back at the apartment, Smooth grabbed Zorro’s leash.

  “Come on, boy!” he called for Zorro.

  “Rebecca?”

  “Yeah?”

  “I’m gonna take Zorro out for a walk. Remember; don’t open the door for anyone. I have a key.”

  “See ya when you get back.”

  Downstairs while walking Zorro, Smooth’s phone rang.

  “Hello?”

  “You back in town yet?” Ronny asked.

  “Just got back. Why, what’s up?”

  “Gonna need to re-up soon. Running low.”

  “I will be there tomorrow, alright?”

  “Yea, see ya then.”

  After 20 minutes, Smooth and Zorro headed back upstairs. In the apartment, Zorro went into the living room. Reaching the living room, Smooth was surprised to see Rebecca standing there looking like a Victoria Secret model in a lace bra and G-string.

  “Wow!”

  “That’s all you got to say?”

  “Double wow!”

  Smooth was getting hard just looking at her. Her breasts looked like they were fixing to pop out. The G-string was barely the size of a postage stamp.

  “Come here,” she said, taking his hand and leading him to her room.

  Following her, Smooth couldn’t help but watch her ass. Once inside the room, Rebecca closed the door and told Smooth to undress. After taking off his clothes, he stood there waiting on her. She was staring at his hard cock.

  “Oh my God!” she said.

  “What?”

  “That thing is huge! I don’t know if I can handle all that!”

  “Why not?”

  “I’ve only been with two guys and both of them were half that size.”

  “So you want me to put my clothes back on?”

  “Hell no! I’m gonna try it.”

  Smooth walked over to her, grabbed her, and started to kiss her while grabbing her ass. He told her to get undressed. After she stripped naked, Smooth kissed her and led her to the bed. Laying her down, Smooth trailed kisses to her breasts, sucking on one of her nipples while massaging the other one. Then he continued south until he reached her pussy. He was surprised to find it freshly shaved.

  “Nice!” he said.

  Never having been with a woman who shaved her pussy, he slid one finger inside while licking her. Damn, she’s tight, he thought. Real tight. Smooth started to think that she was right and that he might not fit. He didn’t know a pussy could be so tight, but he was damn sure going to try.

  “Mmmmmm . . .” she moaned.

  She smelled like strawberries and tasted just as sweet. He tried putting two fingers in her while sucking, licking, and nibbling on her clit, which was driving her crazy. Her moans turned him on even more. Without warning, she reached orgasm and exploded all over his face. He stood up, spread her legs, and slid his hard cock into her tight pussy. He barely got two inches in before she moaned all over again. He pushed even deeper inside her. About halfway in, she gasped and told him to stop.

  “Let me get adjusted to it.”

  He pulled out slowly, sliding back in halfway.

  After doing this a few times, she said, “Okay, give me more.”

  He slid in even more and heard her catch her breath. He pulled out and then slid back in really slowly, taking his time. Her pussy was so tight that he wasn’t going to last very long. Damn, this is the best pussy he had ever had. Even better than China’s. Finally, he got all the way in. He started to fuck her with long strokes. She came again and he picked up speed. She felt him deep in her stomach. Finally, not being able to take it any longer, he exploded deep inside her tight pussy.

  “Damn, girl!”

  “Oh my God! That’s the best sex I’ve ever had. I didn’t know I could cum so much. For a minute there, I almost stopped you. Didn’t think I could handle it, but I’m glad I didn’t stop you.”

  “I’m glad, too!” Smooth laughed, lying down on the bed beside her.

  She got down between his legs and threw his dick in her mouth. She sucked it like a pro. He started to get hard again.

  “Yeah, suck that dick!”

  “Mmmmm . . . Mmmmm,” she moaned, only able to fit half his dick in her mouth. She tried to take more down her throat, but she started to gag, so she sucked half of it while stroking the other half with her hand. Juices flowed down her mouth and neck.

  “I’m fixing to cummm,” Smooth moaned out.

  She picked up the speed, sucking harder. Finally, he shot his load down her throat. She didn’t stop until he was bone dry.

  “You taste really good,” she said.

  “So do you.”

  She slid up and cuddled next to him. Minutes later, they were both asleep.

  * * *

  Just as Smooth finished his breakfast, his cell phone rang.

  “Hello?”

  “Smooth, it’s me, Stone. You said to call today?”

  “Yeah, so how many you need?”

  “I go big dis time. Give me tin.”

  “Alright, meet me at the usual spot at 1:00, okay?”

  “I’ll be der.”

  “Well, Rebecca, I got to go handle some business. I’ll be back in a few hours.”

  “Okay.”

  “Here is a key, just in case you wanna go out.”

  “Yeah, I will probably take Zorro for a walk.”

  “Just make sure the door’s locked when you leave.”

  “Okay.”

  Chapter 15

  Pulling up to Amanda’s apartment, Smooth grabbed four kilos from the trunk, put them in a bag, closed the trunk, and then walked up to her door. After opening it, Amanda led Smooth to the kitchen as usual.

  “Sorry. I just finished eating breakfast,” she said.

  “That’s cool. So do you have those two keys done?”

  “Yep. Right there in that bag,” she said, pointing to a bag on one of the kitchen chairs.

  “Well, here are four more I need done up.”

  “It will take me a few days, but I got ya.”

  She walked over to Smooth and kissed him. Rubbing her hands over his chest, she felt the bulletproof vest.

  “See, you’re still wearing it.”

  “Yeah. I’m not taking any ch
ances.”

  She kissed him again while fumbling with his belt. He reached down and helped her with the belt and zipper. Once his pants were undone, she reached inside and pulled out his half-erect penis. She got on her knees and looked up at him while stroking his cock. Looking right into his eyes, she slid his cock in her mouth. Once he was fully erect, she started deep throating him. The way she was looking in his eyes while sucking his cock was really turning him on. So was watching his cock disappear into her mouth.

  “Don’t stop! I’m about to cum!” he said.

  She continued sucking his cock until he came in her mouth. She swallowed every bit. After she was done, she put his cock back into his boxers, zipped up his pants, and then fixed his belt and stood up.

  “How was that?” she asked.

  “Awesome!”

  * * *

  Showing up at Ronny’s, Smooth grabbed the bag with two keys and headed up to this door.

  Knock, knock, knock . . . he tapped on the door.

  Minutes later, Ronny opened it. He looked like he had just rolled out of bed.

  “What time is it?” he asked.

  “12:20 p.m.”

  “Damn, it’s too early.”

  “Here are two more keys,” Smooth said, handing the bag to Ronny.

  “Here’s ya money,” Ronny responded, pulling a bag out from behind the couch.

  “So what are your plans for the day?” Smooth asked.

  “Check on all the spots. See what’s popping.”

  “How about we go together?”

  “Alright. Let me get dressed.”

  “I’ll meet ya outside. You’re driving,” Smooth said, walking out the door.

  He went to his trunk, opened it, and put 10 keys into one of the extra bags he kept in his trunk. Placing the bag of money in the trunk, he slammed it shut and waited for Ronny. Five minutes later, Ronny walked outside, and they then both got into Ronny’s Lexus.

  “First, we need to go by the gas station on 72nd Street.”

  “Alright.”

  As they pulled into the gas station, Smooth saw Stone at his usual spot leaning against his car.

  “Pull up beside that car.”

  Smooth stepped out of the car with the bag.

  “Hey Smooth.”

  “Waz up, Stone?”

  “You see it, mon.”

  “Here are your ten.”

  “All your money’s right here, mon. Tank you for dis, mon.”

  “No problem, Stone,” Smooth responded, as they traded bags.

  “I’ll see ya around, Stone.”