“Save that weak shit for someone who doesn’t know you, girl. We made those rules for a reason, Tammy. But I’m not gonna trip. I just hope you can get enough of this guy and leave it all here in Texas. Last thing we want is for you to go putting that pussy on him super good and getting him hooked. Next thing you know he’ll be all fucked up in the head and bring his behind to the city looking for your ass.”
“He doesn’t know where we live exactly and he damn sure doesn’t know my real name, so I doubt it will get that far. It’s all good. Now, let me lie down. I need some rest before we get into another night of fun and fucking!” They both started laughing as Tammy went into the bathroom to take a shower.
Debbie lay down on the bed and wondered if her friend had made a mistake giving her number to Jerron. Time will tell, she thought as she closed her eyes.
* * *
Jerron was lying on his bed relaxing after fucking Dynasty one more time for the road. She wanted to stay longer, but that was not happening. He gave her a couple hundred dollars for her time and made her leave. Now he was waiting for his big brother to call him back. When his cell rang he laughed out loud and answered the phone, and waited for the automated voice to finish so he could accept the call from the federal prison where his brother was serving a 210-month sentence.
Once he pressed the number five key on his phone, his brother said, “I got your e-mail, bro, but you lost me. Who did you meet last night, and how in the hell will that get me out?”
“I told you I can’t explain it all on that thing. Just know that all is good and you will be home way sooner than 2025. I got you.”
“I hear you, but I sure wish you could put me up on everything. You got me in here fucked all the way up.”
Jerron grabbed the remote and hit the play button for his flat screen and smiled as he saw Tammy’s face while sucking him off. He pressed the forward button and watched as Tammy was getting her pussy sucked by Dynasty, and he finished watching the recording with him fucking Tammy hard from behind while she was eating Dynasty’s pussy. The cute little butterfly tattoo on her right ass cheek made him laugh. That’s a good verifying mark, baby, he said to himself.
To his brother, he said, “Don’t trip. I’ll be out there to see you in a week or so, and by then everything will be put into effect. Then you will see how your little brother gets down.”
“Yeah, yeah, you just make sure you don’t get into any trouble, man. I don’t need nothing happening to you while I’m in here. I’d lose my fucking mind. I love you, bro. I’m about to go hit the yard and walk the track.”
“Love you too. I’ll see you soon and, don’t worry, I got you.”
Jerron ended the call and smiled as he Googled the name Tammy Burdine of Oklahoma City. When the search came back with the Honorable Judge Tammy Burdine, he clicked the name and saw a picture of the woman he had spent all night fucking like crazy. She looked so cute and innocent in that picture, wearing her black robe.
“Tennelle my ass. I knew that was you, bitch. Yeah, I got your ass, and you’re about to make my brother a free man, you coldhearted bitch.” He laughed out loud. He put his phone down and laid his head back and started forming the rest of his plan to free his brother.
He couldn’t believe it when she approached him at the club last night and came on to him. He knew he had played it right by not jumping at her offer right out of the gate. Now, he had her ass right where he wanted her. He was about to blackmail her ass and make her overturn his brother’s 210-month conviction by using the recording his security cameras made while they were fucking. This was a dream come true, and he loved it. He was gonna get to free his big brother and have some bomb-ass sex in the process. Just thinking about how he was going to fuck that sexy judge literally and figuratively made his revenge even sweeter.
He thought back to the day his brother was sentenced, and he felt his anger rise. He remembered the nasty attitude Judge Burdine had when she gave his brother the time for conspiracy. She told everyone in the courtroom that she wished she could give him more time because she felt he was a menace to society. That angered Jerron so much that day that he swore if he ever crossed paths with her he would get her back for doing that to his brother. She took his brother from him and, for that, she would pay dearly.
My time is coming. I’m gonna get you out, big brother, he thought as he closed his eyes and drifted to sleep.
* * *
Saturday night in Dallas, Texas was lit, and Tammy and Debbie were in full THOT mode. They both chose revealing outfits and made sure they were on point because it was time to find some men to give them pleasure for their last night in Texas.
After giving it deep thought, Tammy decided not to call Jerron, or answer if he called or texted her. She had to stick to the rules they had. She was feeling somewhat sad about that decision, but she knew it was best. Rules were made to be followed, and that was that. Debbie smiled when her friend informed her of her decision, but she didn’t say anything else about it.
After checking a few clubs that were disappointing, they finally landed at Club Quill uptown, and it was definitely lit in there. The crowd was nice, and the men were nicer! Debbie and Tammy were licking their lips at all of the sexy men in there. They were so excited that neither knew which way to go first. They laughed as they made it to the bar and ordered some drinks.
“I think this is going to be a night to remember, Deb.”
“I hear you, girl. Look at all these fine-ass niggas. I’m telling you there’s something about these Texas niggas that turns me the fuck on.”
“I know, right,” Tammy said, and she sipped her drink. She turned to look around the place, and her eyes bulged when she saw a smiling Jerron looking handsome as ever in a pair of slacks and a white shirt. The shirt outlined his perfect physique making her become wet instantly as she thought about how she had run her hands all over him the night before. Fuck, she said to herself just as Jerron stopped in front of them.
“Hello, Tennelle. I see you did try to shake me. That’s cold. But it’s all good. You ladies have a good evening. Just wanted to come and say hello and good-bye.” Without saying another word, Jerron walked away and didn’t look back.
Debbie could read the hurt and disappointment on her friend’s face, but it also gave her relief because she felt in her gut that nothing good could come from her friend catching feelings for that guy Jerron. She grabbed her glass and raised it in the air. “Toast with me, girl. The night is young, we looking good, and it’s time to get lit!” They clinked their glasses, downed their drinks, and ordered another round.
After their third shot of Cîroc, the ladies were feeling good, and they went on the hunt. By the time the club was closing each woman had a man on her arm. They each went with their men to have another night of fucking and sucking.
Debbie found a stud who was packing, and she could’ve sworn she felt his dick inside of her rib cage. Tammy found a handsome man who made it feel as if he was making slow love to her and it felt good, so good that she made him get off of her so she could suck him off until he came. She sucked his dick as if her life depended on it and, when he came, she swallowed every drop of his nut.
“Mmmmm,” she said as she lay back and watched as he put another condom on. He proceeded to make her feel like heaven on earth for the rest of the night. After they were done, although she’d had a great time with this guy, she couldn’t help but think of Jerron. Damn, I wish I could get with that fine-ass man one more time.
CHAPTER THREE
Inside her judge’s chambers, Judge Burdine was sipping on bottled water as she went over the appeal motion she was about to rule on. She loved her job, but at times like this, she hated it. Where she came from she saw and somewhat understood why young black men chose the street life, even though it was a dangerous path with bad consequences. Nonetheless, it was wrong, and they had to pay for their crimes regardless of their reasons for committing them.
The war on drugs wasn’t des
igned to entrap the bottom workers; it was designed to get the kingpins, the cartels, and the bigwigs to lower the drug trafficking in the U.S. But, over the years, it had all backfired. The poor were getting caught up in the system while the bigwigs, cartels, and kingpins were getting off because they could afford to pay top-notch lawyers.
She thought, now, here we are again, sitting back and watching as this so-called war on drugs starts over again, locking up even more people who come from poor areas in this crazy country. The president made a good effort to reduce certain federal drug laws, but that lasted only so long. He hasn’t been out of office a year yet, and the powers-that-be are already planning to fill those overcrowded federal facilities right back up. Ridiculous. I’m bound by the law and the federal guidelines to do what I was sworn to do: uphold the law and rules of our country, whether I personally agree with them or not. It’s a tough job, but someone has to do it.
After she finished reading the appeals motion, she started her response to deny the motion so that particular inmate would have to finish serving the rest of the sentence she imposed on him many years ago. Once she finished all of the paperwork, she stood and stretched. “Wow, I can’t believe I’m still tired from Dallas. I sure could use me some more of that sexy-ass Jerron, though,” she said aloud and wondered where the hell that thought came from. There was no way she would ever see that young man again, let alone have sex with him. She shook her head, grabbed her phone, and called Debbie.
“Hey, girl,” Debbie answered on the second ring.
“Hi, love. How’s your day going so far?”
“It’s going.” Debbie sighed into the phone. “How has your day been?”
“Mine has been long and stressful, girl. I need to do something to unwind.”
“I’m definitely down for that. Honestly, I wish we would have stayed in Texas one more day for some more good dick.” She laughed.
“I swear I was just thinking the exact same thing. But since that’s not happening why don’t we meet for dinner and some drinks?”
“I’m with that. What are you in the mood for?”
“Let’s keep it simple. How about Pearl’s?”
“Cool, I’m with some seafood. It may not be Pappadeaux, but it’ll work.”
“I know, right. All right, I’ll be leaving here at four. I’ll go get cleaned up and meet you there, say, by five-thirty.”
“Okay, girl, see you there.”
Debbie hung up the phone and turned off her laptop. She’d been working all day and hadn’t even stopped to take a lunch break, so dinner and drinks were much needed. No more work for me today. Time to go relax a little bit.
Her phone rang again, interrupting her thoughts. She saw the number and smiled. “Hi, sexy man. What made you decide to bless me with a call?”
“I’m in the city for a few days on business and thought I’d see if I could take you out to dinner. Then after dinner, I’ll feed you some of this chocolate dick for dessert. It’s been way too long, Debbie.”
Laughing, she said, “Now, what makes you think I want to give you some of my goodies after the way you just up and left a sister a few months back?”
“Come on, babe, I told you I had to catch an early flight back, and I couldn’t stay the night. I sent you flowers the next day. Why can’t you let that one slide off you and let’s kick it while I’m back in town for a few days?”
“If that’s another form of an apology, I want you to know that I still don’t accept that weak shit. What I will do is accept your offer for dinner. Meet me at Pearl’s at five thirty, and we can discuss this a little more. Maybe after some alcohol has been consumed, I may just consider letting you taste some of this kitty, Chris Tates. But don’t you get extra with it. Let me make the decision. If you try to put too much pressure on me, you will find yourself playing with yourself and by yourself. Byeeeeee,” she said, laughing as she ended the call.
She quickly sent a text to Tammy, informing her that the drinks and meal they would be having at Pearl’s would be on her ex-lover, Chris Tates. She also added an LOL and told her friend to make sure she ordered the most expensive food on the menu! Tammy responded with the thumbs-up emoji and an LOL of her own.
“Okay, Chris, your wack ass wants another shot at the pussy? Be a good boy and you just might get some, but that’s all you will get. You prick.” As she finished getting herself together, Debbie couldn’t help but think about Chris.
He was fine as hell with his athletic physique, bald head, and dark chocolate complexion. God, was that man hung, and the sex was out of this world. Chris was too damn pretty for himself; those perfect teeth along with the perfect body made him more prissy than a female, and that irked Debbie to no end. He was too high-maintenance.
When she met him some years back, she kept telling herself to dead him, but she continued to see him and was mad at herself and surprised when feelings for his ass started creeping into her heart. And, as soon as she opened her big mouth about trying to get serious with it, the bastard was in the wind informing her of his move to Atlanta to open up his own barber shop. She was hurt and even tried to offer to help him open up his own shop in OKC, but he wasn’t trying to hear that, using the excuse that he wouldn’t make any serious money here in the city like he would in the ATL.
When it was all said and done she was glad he had gotten the fuck on because she had no business dealing with a man like that. Despite the time that had passed, they had never lost contact. He would always make sure to call her when he was in town. Debbie’s feelings for him were long gone, but the dick was too good to pass up, so she always took his calls.
It was that particular relationship that had changed her outlook on men and relationships, though. She had learned from that experience not to trust men because every man would let you down at some point. Men were good for one thing and one thing only. She loved that she and Tammy were both on the same page as far as that went. They both were very strict with each other about sticking to the rules of not ever catching feelings for a man. It was another reason why she was glad Tammy had stuck to her guns about not keeping in touch with that guy from Dallas.
There was no room for men in their lives other than to serve them some dick. Fuck love. Fuck men for real. Their lives were good just the way they were. They were successful black career women, and they would continue to handle their business and strive to be happy, living their lives carefree without ever having to worry about a man causing them any harm whatsoever.
* * *
As soon as Tammy got inside of her car her phone rang. She didn’t look to see who was calling and answered it from her Bluetooth. When she heard Jerron’s voice, she was surprised, shocked, and instantly horny. Damn, I forgot to block his number. She started to press END and hang up on him but decided to listen to what he had to say.
“You sure do know how to make a brother feel unwanted, Tennelle. Why you do me like that, ma?”
“It’s not like that,” she stammered. “I got caught up with my girl, and we just did us.”
“Stop. You don’t have to play me like that. You didn’t want anything further from me; that’s cool. I just don’t respect how you got down with it. You gave me the impression you was one hundred with it, especially how you came at me in the first place. I guess I was wrong. No biggie, though. It’s all good. I ain’t gonna hold it against you. But a man does have an ego. You can’t be just crushing a guy like that. It may be detrimental to my future get-down. Now, tell me you sorry so I can forgive you.”
Tammy was driving now and waiting to hear him laugh or something, but the silence on the other end of the line told her he was dead serious. She loved how aggressive and straight the point he was. That turned her on, and she felt the moisture forming between her legs. Damn. Before she realized what she was saying she was already saying it and didn’t regret it one bit.
“I’m sorry, Jerron, honestly I am. Yes, I should have kept it all the way real with you. I normally don’t do things like
that. It’s just that—”
“That you’re feeling me and are afraid things may get outta control. Like you may get gone for a young brother,” he said, cutting her off. “I feel all of that, Tennelle, I really do, because for real for real I was thinking and feeling the exact same way.”
“You were?”
“Yes. I’m feeling everything about you. You’re smart, sexy, and can hold your own in the bedroom. I really liked how you weren’t intimidated by Dynasty. Most mature women would have felt some kinda way with that situation. Instead, you rode with it, and we all enjoyed a great time because of it. That’s another reason why I was so fucked up that you shook me like that. But, anyway, what’s done is done. I just wanted to have some form of closure with this. I called you from a different line in hopes that you would pick up. You did, and I’ve said my piece, so you won’t have to worry about me calling you again. I am no one’s bugaboo, baby, believe that.”
“I understand and, again, I apologize for not being upfront with you. If you want, we can keep in contact, Jerron. I’d like that.”
Jerron smiled into his phone because he knew he had hooked Tammy right where he wanted her. Bitch, you gon’ regret the day you met me, and you gon’ regret the day you fucked up my brother’s life. I swear you will.
“If you’re for real about wanting to remain in contact with me, ma, first you have to be the one who initiates the next call. And, second, you have to stop ignoring me when I call!” They both laughed.
“I’ll do both, baby, I promise.”
“Baby, huh? It’s like that?”
She laughed and said, “Yes, it’s like that.”
“Okay, cool. I gotta get into some thangs, so I’ll be waiting for your text or call. Have a nice day, beautiful,” he said as he hung up the phone before she could say a word.
When Tammy walked inside of her home, she couldn’t believe how turned on she was. She quickly undressed and jumped into the shower hoping to cool herself off because she was horny as hell. But it was to no avail. Her hormones had a mind of their own and took total control over her body.
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