"How did you guys spend your days off?" Huelene asked.
Huey looked uneasy and was debating if he should tell her how he and Jazmine spent their days off.
Even though Huey barely knew Huelene he sometimes wasn't comfortable sharing everything with her, but he thought she deserved to know what happened between him and Jazmine.
Maybe he could find out what happened between them as he retells some of the stories.
"We were pretty busy!" he simply said as Huelene cocked her eyebrow.
"Busy how?" she asked once again.
"Just busy!" he repeated.
When Jazmine and I were both off on the same day, we would spend our time catching up. And when I say "catch up," I'm referring to either spending time together or having wild sex.
We were all over each other when we came home last night. I'm not sure how long it's been since we've had sex. I needed to be within her and hear her loud moans because I was sexually frustrated.
I wanted her and she wanted me too!
Jazmine and I were in bed together, and I was licking her pussy from beneath the sheets. It was pitch black, and I was wedged between Jazmine's legs. From under the blankets, I could hear her moaning and feel her flinch every few seconds.
"Mmm Huey!" she softly moaned as I swirled my tongue inside of her clit.
I stuck it in there deeper and swirled it even harder and faster.
"MMMMM" she moaned louder.
I pulled it out and started kissing her clit.
"Huey?" she softly moaned once again.
"Yeah," I mumbled.
"Why don't you fuck me instead of licking my insides," she suggested.
I came from underneath the sheets with my breath smelling like her and crawled up to her to give her a kiss.
"So how you want it tonight?" I asked her.
She started thinking as she bit her bottom lip.
"I want you to go all out on me and not show any restraint," she said, sitting up on her elbows and leaning in close to my ear.
"Okay!" I said already liking the idea of this.
I reached over towards my nightstand and opened the drawer.
"Would you like it with the handcuffs or not?" I asked dangling them in front of her as she smiled.
"I would like it in certain positions," she answered as I set them aside.
"Okay!" I said as I leaned back in to give her another kiss.
"Plus, I want to leave my markings on you," she said rubbing her hands on my back.
I smirked at her flirtatious comment and sat up to reveal my naked body.
She had her legs wide open for me to enter as she started to play with herself.
I gently rubbed her legs and then put them over my shoulder for the position I was about to put her in.
I slowly entered myself inside of her wet pussy and watched her facial expressions.
She was about to show more facial expressions after what I was about to give her.
I had leaned into Jazmine to the point her legs were touching the headboard.
I was so glad Jazmine occasionally did yoga because this really helped her flexibility in this position.
She always did her morning yoga before she went to work because she didn't want any body aching problems later in the future due to lack of stretching and relaxing the mind.
"Let me know if you have to you know..." I said not wanting to mention any bathroom business.
"Right!" she said knowing what I was talking about.
I started to move my hips and her facial expressions started to change dramatically. She was trying to handle the paste I was going and the amount of pressure I was applying on her.
Jazmine's legs were shaking a little and kept trying to move up but I kept them down with my weight and the position she was in.
She had no choice but to take my length and width in. Jazmine won't say it but I think she liked when I didn't show any restraint to her. She tells me to stop while I'm going in on her but I don't and that makes her wetter than she was from the beginning.
She soon cummed and that's when I stopped. I would have kept going but I wasn't wearing a condom and I needed to make sure my pull-out game was on point.
I didn't want to risk any pregnancy! If we can barely get ourselves through the month, imagine how it would be with a baby.
I could already sense Jazmine was tired and decided to turn her over so I could finish her off. I grabbed the handcuffs and cuffed her hands behind her back.
I didn't want her to stop me from anything.
I started to slowly move inside of her and the moans started coming. I couldn't help myself but go faster. I wanted to hear more of her moans.
It turned me on that she was in my control. I could manipulate her to do anything I wanted.
As I was going faster, I could hear her cheeks clapping against me. Then her moans were just getting out of control. She wasn't making any sense as she moaned. That let me know I was doing good.
"Daddy!" she moaned as I widen my eyes.
I pulled her up by the hair and came close to her ear to whisper: "You keep calling me 'daddy' then you soon gonna be a mommy."
I slapped her ass trying to leave a mark on her creamy warm skin.
You could see a little redness but it would go away.
"Come on Jazz, you can cum on Daddy's dick!" I encouraged. I was being cocky, but I knew somewhere deep down that turned a female on.
She tried to stop me with her hands still cuffed, but I pressed them down on her back and went even faster.
"Mmm come on Jazz, I know you can take this big black dick," I groaned.
"Ehhhhh!" she cried out.
I decided to pull out to give her a few seconds to take a break.
I spread her cheeks open again as her ass started to shake.
Perfect!
"Just a little longer!" I told her sliding my dick back into her asshole.
She was trying to change her posture due to the slight feeling again, but I physically had to pressure her to go back to her same position.
"Keep it like you had it before," I demanded as she kept it like that.
I was about to go back in, but that was until I feel her squirt.
So my wordplay is what made her cum.
I just smirked and applaud myself for my performance.
I knew I still had it!
"So you spent your day's off having sex?" Huelene mischievously smirked.
"Yes, that is what I implied," Huey repeated.
"Wow, did you guys do anything other than have sex?" Huelene said a bit disgusted.
"Like?" Huey asked of out curiosity.
"Like go out to eat, watch a movie, walk around the neighborhood, go swimming, cook, you know couple things," Huelene named.
"Huelene almost half that stuff cost money to do and money is what we didn't have. Plus the only thing on that list that was either free of cheap was walking around the neighborhood or watching a movie. And those led to us having sex," Huey informed.
"You guys did it at a movie theater or something?" Huelene asked alert about this.
"Is that where I came in at?" she asked.
"No, you came later on down the way. You are completely far from this," Huey corrected.
"We did as what you guys call Netflix & Chill, but instead, Blockbusters & Chill," Huey said as Huelene looked shocked.
"What?" she exclaimed.
"Huelene, there were things before Netflix & Chill. Netflix & Chill is the modern-day term for sex. Back then it use to be Blockbusters & Chill, then it use to be Drive-In & Chill," Huey educated.
"I can't believe you guys were doing all of this," Huelene shook her head.
"That's how the majority of your generation got here, so thank as what you would call Netflix & Chill," Huey spoke.
"Did I even get here because of that?" Huelene asked as Huey thought about it.
"I don't know, I'm trying to remember as I retell some of these stories," Huey reminded.
"Okay, well, what kind of disease kept my mom at work?" Huelene asked getting back to the topic of Jazmine.
"Well, there was cancer, flu, chickenpox, influenza, etc." Huey named.
"Oh wow!" Huelene said amazed.
"Yeah, and she rarely came home because she was trying to look after her patients or she would get sick because she was near them. She call me ahead of time and tell me she wasn't coming home because she was sick," Huey said getting uneasy about the memory.
"Did it worry you?" Huelene asked.
"Yes, I got scared, I didn't want Jazmine to die from these diseases, but it seems as if that already happened. I just wish I knew which disease she died from," Huey said trying to keep his emotions in.
It scared him because he wondered what happened to her while she was sick and he wondered why the hospital didn't do anything to help her out.
Was the disease she had non-curable?
"I remember I would try calling her during my breaks and when I got home from work but she would never be available. She was always busy attending to one of her patients or she would be asleep. I almost wanted to get sick or hurt just so I could see her at the hospital," Huey explained.
"Did you ever go through with it?" Huelene asked out of curiosity. At this point, she believed her father would do idiotic things such as trying to hurt himself.
"No, because if I did hurt myself she would be very disappointed. Not in a sad way but more upset, and I didn't feel like dealing with a hospital bill so that was out as an option," Huey answered.
"Oh okay, well, that's good you didn't go through with it," Huelene said a bit surprised.
"Yeah!" Huey said as Huelene had then yawned.
"You tired?" Huey asked as Huelene nodded.
"You can use the guest room so you can sleep," Huey suggested.
"No, I'm not tired," Huelene protested as her eyes were drifting to sleep.
"Yes you are, I'll tell you about Jazmine and me tomorrow morning," Huey said getting up from his seat. He looked outside to see it was already nighttime, which means he and Huelene had spent the majority of the day talking about him and Jazmine.
"You promise?" Huelene asked to make sure as she got up from the couch.
"I promise!" Huey spoke as he helped Huelene to the guest bedroom.
It was a decent size room with a queen-sized bed, two nightstands, and a dresser.
Huey removed Huelene's jacket that slightly revealed her baby bump and took off her shoes when she laid down on the bed.
Huey made sure she was comfortable and snuggled in by covering her up. Huelene fell asleep almost instantly and began snoring quietly. Her pregnancy must be draining her energy levels. For her to fall asleep like that, it must be second nature.
Huey looked at Huelene and just admired how much she looked like him and Jazmine.
She had his face but she had more of Jazmine's personality and a few of her features that were less dominant than his.
All he had to say was he missed her!
Huey's phone began to vibrate, indicating that someone was calling him. Huey stood up to leave Huelene's room to take a call. He shut the door behind him and checked his phone to see it was Cairo calling him.
"How's it going, Cairo?" Huey stated as he picked up the phone. "Did you manage to get a copy of Jazmine's background check?" Huey inquired.
"Yeah man, I was able to do an actual background check and find some info on her," Cairo answered.
"Like?" Huey asked to make sure he got the right information.
"Like, she was born September 15, 1972, and she died August 15, 1993, and her body was engraved at Oklahoma cemetery," Cairo started.
"Describe her," Huey said.
"She is 5 feet and 7 inches tall, has green eyes, strawberry blond hair, she's half black and half European American, she went to Woodcrest Elementary, Middle, and High School as she grew up throughout the years. And she took a nursing program while she was in high school which led to her having her license by the time she graduated," Cairo spoke the basics.
"Am I on the right track?" Cairo asked to be sure.
"Yes, you are definitely on the right track," Huey assured.
"Ok!" he said as you could hear him fiddling around with paper.
"It states under her marital status, that she was married to you at the age of 18, but she had yet to change her last name to Freeman and kept it as DuBois," Cairo continued.
"Yeah, she didn't want to change her last name or be considered married until we got married in church by a licensed pastor," Huey informed.
"Right!" Cairo stated.
"I was able to track her since the day she left you by looking into her bank statements, cameras that scanned people's faces, files/documents at the hospital, and so on," Cairo continued as Huey was a little impressed that he tracked her steps.
But that's not what he wanted to know from Cairo.
"Okay, that's great in all, but I mainly want to know what was the cause of her death," Huey interrupted.
"The cause of her death?" Cairo questioned as Huey heard him fiddling with the papers again.
"Yes, that's the main thing I want to know, I wasn't that interested about her bank statements or any of that other stuff," Huey truthfully spoke.
Cairo found him to be a bit rude and rushed but he could understand where he was coming from.
"Yeah, but her bank statements are linked to her disease," Cairo stated.
"How?" Huey asked a bit confused. It was odd that her bank statements and diseases were connected with each other.
"What disease did Jazmine that could possibly be connected to her bank statements?" Huey asked still confused.
"Huey...I'm sorry to inform you, but Jazmine didn't die of some natural disease," Cairo said a bit hesitant.
"Then what did she die from, I need to know," Huey asked out of frustration.
"Jazmine died from...aids!" Cairo revealed.
Huey had zoned out for a couple of seconds trying to process what he just heard.
"Excuse me!" Huey exclaimed.
"She died from what?" he re-questioned.
"Jazmine DuBois had died from AIDS," Cairo repeated.
"No...that can't be possible!" Huey denied.
"This had to be a common mistake at the hospital when she was doing check-ups," Huey said trying to convince himself.
"I'm sorry Huey, but this wasn't the hospital's mistake, this had to do with Jazmine having sexual intercourse," Cairo apologized.
He could hear from the other line that Huey was hurt and in denial.
"No, you'd have to be lying," Huey strongly denied once again.
"Huey, I'm not lying. Jazmine died from AIDS because she was having sexual intercourse with someone who had the disease as well," Cairo sadly informed.
"Someone?" Huey sternly questioned. His hands were shaking as he struggled to keep a good grip on the phone. He was trying to control himself from cracking his phone.
"Yes, someone! Surprisingly, Jazmine didn't sleep with anybody but one person at the time," Cairo replied.
Huey started to question who it was. It couldn't be him because he never had any sexual disease. Jazmine was the only person he had sex with and he often got checked to make sure he was healthy throughout the years.
"Then who could it have been?" Huey asked desperately and uwantilgy waiting for an answer.
"That's what I was asking when I was doing my background check on her. So, I decided to hack through the security system and go back to 1990 to 1991 before she left you. Her face was already in the system and I had tracked her everywhere she went within those two years," Cairo said.
"And what did you find?" Huey asked.
"She would mainly go to work, come home, and repeat. This kept going on for months until she started taking different routes," Cairo said as Huey was still confused.
"Where was she going?" Huey asked.
"After a while, she would get in this fancy car that would pull to the front of the hospital and take her to a luxurious hotel where she stayed for hours and sometimes even days, then she would leave and come back home," Cairo stated.
"No, that can't be true! Jazmine was at the hospital working night shifts so she could get paid extra," Huey denied as Cairo sighed.
"Huey, I'm looking at all of the footage of her, and she was staying at the hospital at one point until she started getting in the car with this person almost every night and staying at the hotel, and then coming back home," Cairo sternly spoke.
"No it can't be true, then how come she was getting paid extra?" he questioned.
"This is where her bank statements come in," Cairo said as he started fiddling around with the papers again.
"Bank statements?" Huey questioned.
"Yes, her bank statement! She was being paid by the hospital in small amounts and cashing out her check every now and then, but then all of a sudden she started being paid in large amounts of money. This was sometimes twice or ten times her paychecks she would get from the hospital," Cairo said as Huey's eyes widen.
"Okay, but that still doesn't explain her having sex," Huey spoke still in denial.
"I thought you would say that! I looked at the hotel's history and I looked into the room she would be in every night. The owner would usually order room service for food, drinks, movies, body care, condoms, lube, and some sex toys," Cairo informed Huey as he was slowly putting him out of the stage of denial.
"And when Jazmine would leave the guy's room the cameras showed them having romantic encounters," Cairo said causing Huey to squeeze his phone.
He didn't want to hear anymore but he needed to know.
"Okay!" Huey sternly said.
"Is there anything else you want to know before I get off of this phone?" Cairo asked as Huey knew.
"Yes!" Huey answered.
"Who was the guy she was seeing behind my back?" Huey asked.
"I believe she was seeing Dr. James Anderson; she worked at the same hospital with him, and he is a well-known doctor. Apparently, he is surprisingly still alive!" Cairo ended.
"Good to know, but send all of the information to me," Huey sternly spoke as he ended his and Cairo's phone call.
He stood there stunned, he didn't want to move because he was too angry.
Huey couldn't hold it in anymore and he ended up throwing his phone across the hallway into the living room.
He fell to the ground and broke down crying as he found out some disturbing information about Jazmine's sickness.
He couldn't believe the love of his life cheated on him and died from AIDS in the process of doing so.
It felt as if life was against him at any cost of his happiness!
Thank you for reading!