She pulled Junya closer towards her, and started to rub the head
of his dick on her pussy lips. Junya gave off a shriek, as Lani exhaled
sensually. Her moaning got louder and louder, then Junya realized what was
about to go down.
"Hold on...hold on a minute... Junya said to Lani. Lani looked up at
Junya as if he said something in another language. She felt Junya.s swelling go
down slightly in her hands. The expression on her face became salted, like Junya
had insulted her. Junya maintained a stern expression, as he continued to grope
her beautiful naked body.
"Do you have any protection?"
"Protection from what? Lani asked. Lani immediately let go of Junya.s
dick and took a step away from him. I just sucked the blood from your dick and
you asking me for protection? don't be a dumb ass! We are in a chlorine pool,
what you got to worry about? You must be new at this or some shit huh? For
someone so cute, you say the ugliest shit, and at the wrong fucking time too!"
Lani got out of the Jacuzzi and walked further out to the larger pool. She
jumped in and swam to the other side. She then got out of the pool and put on
her robe that was in a lawn chair on the far side of the pool.
She lit up a cigarette and grabbed the cordless phone that was also on the chair and walked all the
way back around the pool to where the Jacuzzi was. Junya was still standing in
the Jacuzzi, watching at what Lani was about to do. Lani stood over Junya,
looking down on him. She took another puff of the cigarette and threw the rest
in the water right next to where Junya was standing.
"The fuck is your problem?" Junya shouted as he splashed water on Lani.
"That is the same question I should be asking you, I mean c.mon? There is
nothing wrong with me! Outside of the cigarette smoking I.m healthy! Just
don't cum in me, or no shit like that! Is that so fucking hard to do? Is that asking
you too much! Damn!" Lani crouched down where Junya was standing so her
body showed underneath the robe.
"Well, why did you get out of the water?" Junya asked. Junya walked
closer to the edge and grabbed Lani by her leg and tried to pull her into the
water. Lani kept her balance, as her slippery foot broke free of Junya.s grasp.
"Call your girlfriend first!" Lani said while she stared Junya cold in his
face. She handed Junya the cordless phone and turned away to walk inside the
pool house. A light came on inside the pool house and Junya stood watching
through the pool house curtains as Lani dried herself off and threw on a long tee-
shirt. The light went off, and some music came on. It was Junya.s demo.
Junya stood dumbfounded.
He had only remembered those kids stealing
a copy of his demo in the SUV, and Khevasiah probably gave out a copy or two,
but he did not expect that from Khevasiah, because they had argued while going
into the club that night. He even watched Khevasiah jump into the white truck.
Out of all of the mysterious circumstances that came about, hearing his CD miles
away from the club, and even further from Connecticut; how did Lani get a
copy? The more confusing question that Junya had was how did Lani know
about his girlfriend? Did she see him and Khevasiah together? Or worse, did
she know Khevasiah? Khevasiah knew a lot of people, and the fact that Lani had
a copy of his demo, knew where the club was; she might have been there that
night! Junya dunked his head into the bubbling water and shook his head from
side to side. He pushed himself out of the Jacuzzi and grabbed a towel he saw
hanging over one of the chairs on the patio.
Junya quickly rapped the towel
around his waist and walked into the house through the entrance that Lani took.
Junya pulled on the door, but the door was locked: the door.s handle had to be
turned, then pushed. Junya fumbled through the dark until he saw some light in
what seemed to be the kitchen area. Lani still had on a tee shirt, and she was
preparing a meal on the stove.
"I just love your CD!" Lani shouted as she heard Junya come in from the
Jacuzzi.
"Thank you much! How did you..."
"Hungry?" Lani interrupted with a smile on her face.
"Um, yea, I could go for something. What you cooking?"
