by Ms. Bam
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11. Pill Popper
Quinton drove to his boy Jarrod's house laughing his ass off! All he needed was a damn camera to snap a picture of Terri when he'd called her eggs old! He pulled into the apartment complex and parked. Terri's purse was laying on the floor of the car. Quinton reached down and picked it up. What's up in here? Oh shit...ol girl did get paid today. She must have hit up the ATM machine at the hospital. Quinton counted out 600 dollars. Let me gon' head and help myself to a little change! He quickly counted out 150 dollars and pushed her purse under the seat...after all,Jarrod lived over on the East Side. That side of town could be touch and go. He wouldn't want anyone stealing from Terri after all.
The music was playing loudly as he knocked on the door, after a few moments Jarrod finally opened the door.
“ Damn nigga you took long enough.”
“ Call first nigga!” Jarrod said laughing as he walked into the living room. There were three young looking girls sitting on the couch laughing and talking. James introduced everyone. Lisa one of the young girls quickly made her way to Quinton's side.
“ You know you look good right. I'm so glad you showed up because it's way too much pussy in the room for that one dick!” she said laughing and pointing at James.
“ Hush your goddamn mouth girl. Y'all go in the kitchen and fix us up a little something to eat.” Jarrod said.
Once the girls left Quinton couldn't resist asking.
“ Nigga how old are these females you got up in here? Shit I'm bout to leave before the law bust up in this muthafucka!”
“ Aww nigga hush! You been laid up in that old twat so long you don't even know when a bitch in your age range. I don't do MILFS...I like my pussy young,moist and of child bearing age.”
Quinton couldn't help but laugh. Hell it was damn near the same thing he'd said to Terri earlier.
Damn.
Is that what his boys really thought about him being with Terri? He'd always thought the benefits of being with an older woman like Terri far outweighed her age. That is until the day he'd met her daughter.
“ Well nigga I'm out. Me an ol' girl got into it so I had to get out the house for a minute but I ain’t trying to get in your way...”
Jarrod took another pull of his joint and handed it over to Quinton.
“ You ain’t interrupting shit over this way my nigga. You already heard her...we needed another dick anyway if you want in. Imma give these hoes some X, smoke this green and fuck. You can join us if you want to.”
Quinton considered it.
Goddamn it would be nice to slip his dick up in some nice,tight wet...young pussy. None of the females were bad looking. None of them looked like Mia either.
“ Man if you worried about their age don't be. They all 18. Shit I'm crazy and I do like my pussy young...I like that shit legal too. I know all these complex hoes.” Jarrod laughed his eyes narrowed into slits.
“Complex hoes?”
“ Yeah nigga....they all stay right here in the apartment complex! Nigga yo ass done turned square than a muthafucka messin' with that old broad.”
“ Damn. You giving them X? I ain’t never did it before what does it do? Knock they ass out?”
“ Nah nigga. It just bring out the freak in they ass. Look the down side to fuckin' with some of these young females is they ain’t used to just doing shit. They don't know the game. Now these hoes over here today been fuckin'. Shit they may be 18 but I guarantee your ass they got a good three years worth of dick miles on their pussy. All of them in there done popped X before. That shit make a bitch wanna do anything...I mean anything.” Jarrod said laughing.
“ Oh yeah? Shit give me a couple.” Quinton said getting excited. Damn... Anything?
“ Give? Nigga if you got some money yo' ass can BUY some! 15 a pop and I can only spare four till my man hook me up again. You bout to bring out the freak in your ol' lady tonight huh?” Jarrod asked laughing.
“ I sure the fuck am.” Quinton said pulling out the money he'd taken out of Terri's purse and handing Jarrod 60 dollars.”
“ Holla at you later nigga.” Quinton said walking towards the door. He paused and went back.
“ Jarrod,whatchu got that will knock a bitch out?”
“ You need some sleeping pills or that shit that will leave a muthafucka not knowing what the fuck happened to their ass?” Jarrod asked ,the girls were making their way back into the living-room and Jarrod shooed them back into the kitchen...hell he was talking business now.
He'd never taken Quinton for the type a nigga to drug anyone but who was he to judge? Quinton had always been on some play boy type shit . As long as he got paid he didn't give a fuck.
“ I want the shit that leave a bitch dazed and confused.” Quinton grinned.
“ Well you know I got it. It's gonna cost you though and damn sure more than 60 dollars. This new shit I got I called “ Sleeping Beauty” imma tell you exactly how to use it too. That way the next day these hoes don't even feel groggy and drugged. First get me my money.” Jarrod took a pull of his blunt and held out his hand.
“ I got you. I have more money in the car. Be right back.” Quinton said damn near running out of the door to the car....to get the money out of Terri's purse.
