Meeting Daddy (under table fun)

[CollaredKid05]

“It’s not funny.”

“It is.”

“It’s NOT.”

“It IS!~” Tessa cackled as her friend’s blush spread quickly through out his face. “Andre’s little Barbie girl played with him under the table while he met ‘daddy?’ Babe, I know you. I’ve seen you flustered and that shits candy to us girls!” Reiterating it only made things funnier as the ebony cutie laughed ever louder.

The marijuana smoke exiting her mouth made Andre feel as if a succubus herself was laughing at his story. “You know Tes, like one ounce of sympathy would be nice? Just to show you’re something with a heart.” Andre pouted at his long time friend as she puff another gust of smoke in his face.

“Haha have you seen my tits?~ God wouldn’t have gave me a chest this big if he didn’t put a heart in there. This? This ain’t about heart. This is about Andre getting bullied by his little ‘strawberry milkshake’! Hehehehehahaha!” Black curly hair fell over her face as messy as her hoodie did over her now bare shoulder. More of her smooth skin was revealed to the already hungry twenty something’s eyes.

“You’re a mess, Tes.” Andre rolled his big round eyes. Hoping that if he stopped reacting the way the curvy trash bag wanted, she would get bored.

“Nah boy, you’re life's a mess. You remember how lil ms. porcelain princess was in high school, and you still let your dick do the thinking. As far as I’m concerned, this is karma baby. Aiming right at your crotch.” Tessa made a gun gesture and hit a “bull’s-eye” right up Main Street.

Andre’s cheeks blared ever redder as he bit his bottom lip. He was getting visibly frustrated, but his body couldn’t deny the erotic air to her mockery.

Tess was merciful enough to lighten up on her masochistic pleasures.... for a bit, before starting again. “Oh hun, I get it. But still, messing around with her was your decision. So now you have to understand and accept the consequences of that decision. You got thirsty. So now you’re lil milk shake is milk’n you.~” She rewarded her wordplay with another toke while her poor friend sat in-front of her, devastated.

“Boom.” Tessa ‘shot’ at his cock yet again. A mark so devastating it made the poor young man’s legs cross.

“See this-“ Andre growled, snatching the blunt from Tessa’s hand and smoking it defiantly. The burn churned inside his chest, making him belch hack after hack of smoke. “ACH AAAH! AH! AH! *COUGH* This is why I don’t tell you nothin.”

“Oh ‘nothin’ huh? You think you’re leaving here and not telling me every last detail? You’re not going anywhere after a hit like that so you might as well tell me a good story.”

“I guess to not pay that off now would be unsatisfying.” Andre sighed exhaustedly. The hammer was definitely starting to hit him.

“Well I’d say you just waisted about 12 dollars of my weed. So make it at least worth that.” Tessa cackled and snuggled back on her bean bag right in front of him.

“Oh good. No pressure then.” He huffed sarcastically.
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