"Do you remember any more silly moments with my mother?" Huelene asked.

"What do you mean silly?" Huey asked.

"Like when you guys were playing around or doing something immature," Huelene simplified.


I had this childish habit of playing with Jazmine's body parts. I played with minor things like her toes and stomach, but after a while, I started playing with more of her body parts when we got comfortable with each other.

I used to get offended when she would play around with my dick when it was soft but after a while, I wasn't fazed by it.

I started playing with more parts of her body such as her ass, breast, and her vagina.

I remember after one of our sex sessions she was sore as hell. I don't think she wanted to go another round or even get out of bed if that.

I was feeling good about myself because I had not only broken her back but I made her cum multiple times.

She was laying down on her stomach leaving her ass exposed. I snatched the covers off of her and was just admiring her naked form.

I'm not gonna lie, I wanted to go another round.

"Huey, put the covers back on me," I heard Jazmine mumble.

I started kissing down her backside and eventually made it to her ass. I kept kissing and squeezing and I heard her giggle a little bit.

"Hey Jazz, you wanna do a quickie?" I asked trying to get a couple of minutes of sexual intercourse.

"No!" she sternly spoke.

"Please?" I pleaded, wanting so desperately to be inside of her.

"No," she repeated.

"Huey, I'm sore as fuck, I'm not in the mood for another round," she angrily mumbled.

"Okay," I said giving in a little.

I started resting on her ass and then got the sense to bite her ass cheeks. I wasn't biting them hard, I was being gentle.

Then I added a little kissing to it.

I smelt her arousal and just knew she was getting turnt on. I started to spread her ass cheeks a little so I could eat her ass out.

"Huey motherfucking Percy fucking Freeman, I will pass gas in your face if you don't fucking stop," she aggressively cursed.

"Ok fine!" I said sexually frustrated.

I got on my side of the bed and just crossed my arms.

I looked back over at her and once again asked: "So I can't do anything?"

"No, I'm not in the mood for intercourse," she repeated.

"What if it's just oral?" I suggested.

Jazmine was still laying down and I was awaiting her response. She turned over on her back with her legs wide open.

"Oh you'll accept that but you don't want my tongue in your ass," I spoke sarcastically.

"This is the closest you're going to get," she told me as I gave in to it because I was desperate.

I looked down at her pussy and smirked because some of her hair grew out. It wasn't bushy down there but you could tell her pubic hair was coming in.

Instead of eating her out as she was allowing me to, I started playing with her vagina. I pretended as if it was a set of lips growing hair.

I was rubbing them together and opening and closing them like a mouth.

"Huey, what the fuck are you doing?" Jazmine asked looking at me confused.

"Nothing just messing around," I answered.

"Yeah, he's just messing around," I mimicked in a girly voice making her vagina talk.

"The fuck!" Jazmine mumbled.

"We love Huey's dick inside of us," I mimicked with her vagina.

"He might be big and long, but he sure does make me cum multiple times throughout the night," I was opening and closing her vagina.

"I like it when he sticks his long tongue inside me and swirls it around my insides," I mimicked.

"That makes Jazmine endlessly moan!" I mimicked trying to contain my laughter.

"He can beat this pussy up whenever he pleases to," I smirked.

I took a glimpse at Jazmine to see she still looked shocked.

"And whenever I'm sore and his cum is milking out of me, along with Jazmine laying there sore as fuck, that lets you know he beat that pussy up with his eggplant of a dick," I lastly mimicked before Jazmine kicked me.

"That's it," she aggressively spoke closing her legs.

"Come on Jazz, I was just messing around," I told her.

"Don't care," she said shaking her head.

She struggled to sit herself up on the bed and turned to put her feet on the ground.

"So, you still not gonna let me eat you out?" I asked to make sure.

"You can go the whole day with blue balls for all I care," she said.

"Jazz I was just playing around, can I at least get a minute in?" I pleaded.

She sat there on the edge of the bed in deep thought and I took the time to remove some of her out the way so I could whisper: "I'll make it worth your while!"

I licked her lip and then slid my hand to her pussy and started rubbing it. She opened her legs a little bit so I could keep rubbing her.

I was somehow able to insert two fingers inside her clit and just watch as she enjoyed it.

I kissed her soft skin and I started hearing nothing but enjoyable moans come out of her mouth.

Just the way she threw her head back was tempting to make me do more than just finger her. I wanted her to hop on my dick and ride like a bull rider.

Just the way she was doing it last night.

I thought she was going to take it cowgirl style and go soft but she wasn't afraid to be rough with me. I could take what she was giving me and I desperately wanted more.

My hips were a little sore from last night but as they say 'No pain, no gain'.

"You wanna do a repeat of last night?" I sternly asked.

"Oh Huey," she softly moaned.

I thought it was a yes until she answered: "No!"

"What, why?" I asked.

"Cause you decided to play with my vagina and praise your dick," she answered.

"So you can stop fingering me," she said as I pulled my fingers out of her vagina.

"Fine, next time you wanna fuck I'm going to tell you no," I said a bit upset as she tried to contain herself from laughing.

"I don't think that'll ever happen," she said laughing and denying it.

"Huey you have to learn to help yourself out, so go jerk yourself off," she said.

"You serious?" I asked.

"As a heart attack," she answered.

"And you're not going to jerk me off, give me a blow job, or even let me hit it?" I asked to be sure.

"No, you lost your chance when you decided to make my vagina have a personality," she said reaching over to grab her robe.

She put it on and then she got up from the bed and then soon fell on the floor. I almost laughed at her and just watched her as she lay on the ground.

"Huey could you give me a hand?" she pleaded.

"I don't know Jazz, you have to help yourself off the ground by using your strength," I said as she looked at me funny.

"Are you serious?" she asked.

"As a heart attack! You're letting me go the whole day with blue balls, and I'm going to let you go the whole day laying on the floor half-naked," I said getting up from the bed and getting dressed.

I left her in the room laying on the ground because I wanted her to have a taste of her own medicine.

Don't worry I went back and got her!

I wasn't going to just let her lay on the ground. She probably only suffered 30 minutes of karma.


"You played with her vagina?" Huelene asked in disbelief.

"Yeah," Huey answered not feeling any shame.

"And tried to have sex with her when she kept telling you no," Huelene pointed out.

"Oh don't let that fool you. She slapped my ass when I asked her countless times to stop and she played with my dick when it wasn't hard. And you said what I did was mean," Huey exclaimed.

"I'm not saying she's any better," Huelene defended.

"Was there another time you guys were being silly with each other but not in a sexual way?" Huelene asked.


Jazmine and I had got home early from work and when she came in her hair was frizzy and she kept scratching it.

She was at the hospital for a couple of days and I'm guessing she didn't wash her hair.

Usually, she would wash her hair and style it, but since she was sleepy I offered to wash it.

She took a bath and came back in her house dress.

She had the hair products that she made and used on her hair all the time. I even started using it because I like how it makes my hair and scalp feel.

I already had the water warm and ready for her.

She automatically put her head down in the sink and I couldn't see anything but her hair. I couldn't even see her hair anymore.

I grabbed the hose and started spraying a lot of water on her hair. I sprayed it to the point when I started seeing her head again.

Then I had to squirt a lot of her hair product into my hand so I could wash all of her hair. It does not require a dime to wash the amount of her Jazmine has.

When I was able to get her stuff all around her hair, my first mission was completed, but when it came to rinsing out the hair that was the problem. There was nothing but Jazmine's hair ingredient in the sink and it was still her hair.

It took me almost thirty minutes just to get it out of her head.

Then I had to squeeze the majority of the water out of her head. And at the end, when I raised her head out of the sink and put a big ass towel around her head I watched her walk to the living room where the couch was at.

I walked slower than her to get a better view of her ass.

I wanted to slap it but I didn't want to piss her off. I already knew she wasn't in the mood.

Jazmine waited by the couch for me to take a seat. When I found a comfortable spot, I spread my legs so she could sit between them.

She had the spray bottle, the rattail comb, and hair oil.

I made sure to try and part her hair because I was going to put it in a protective style. I thought plaits would do since it was the easiest style I could do.

I took big parts because I was lazy. Jazmine had a lot of hair to go through and it could take me all day. So I just braided them big.

I don't think she noticed because she was sleeping.

It took me almost an hour and a half parting and braid her hair. When I got finished, the results were not what I would expect.

It looked like a hot mess!

Her hair was almost looking like Marlon's hair when he was in Don't Be a Menace to South Central While Drinking Your Juice in the Hood.

I should have corrected it but I didn't because I was lazy and I knew she was tired. In the end of all of it, it was still in a protective style.

I went and grabbed her hair bonnet and just put it over her head and let her go to sleep.

I didn't want her sleeping in that position on the floor, so I let her get in bed and rest the majority of the day.

When she got up later on to check her hair, she was pissed off!

I couldn't take her seriously when she was scolding me because her hair was pointing all over the place.

But the next day when she took it down, it didn't look as bad as she thought it would.

It was all over the place but all she had to do was pull it back and she was good to go to work.

She was still mad at me for styling her hair that way. I think she didn't let me do it for a while until she gave in and start letting me style it one day.


"I can't believe you did her like," Huelene shook her head.

"It wasn't that bad of a style," I defended.

"Was that you intentionally being silly or were you unaware of it?" Huelene asked.

"I wasn't trying to intentionally do it, I was just lazy. If you had seen how much hair your mother would have you would get lazy along the process. Her hair was my size but twice as big," Huey explained.

"I've seen her hair in photos it isn't that bad," Huelene defended.

"Just wait till you're up close and you'll see what I'm talking about," Huey disagreed.

"Right! Well, I think we should go back inside and hear more about my mother," Huelene suggested.

"Alright," Huey sighed.

Huelene and Huey both turned around to go back inside the house where Ebony awaited the two.

Thank you for reading! This was just a short chapter I thought would be cute :)