
Mixed Signals Page #21
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- 2020
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"No problem, but hey! "
"Yes? "
"Listen up next time in my class"
"Yessir"
Winking his eye he said "I won't be as nice next time.
Walking off I felt weird.. my professor just flirted with me, but it kind of felt good... being that he was young... I say about 25years old .
"Is this your first year teaching?"
"Yes."
With that I walked out of the class room. I spotted my car. Jumping in I sat my books on the back seat and then turned on the air. While waiting to cool off I checked my phone. I had a text from Tae and Dre. Tae told me to come see him after class. Dre was checking on me. I told Tae I was on my way and I decided not to reply to Dre. I decided to stop at home and change first because I planned on going out. To treat myself and Nyla and Adrian to a girl's night out dinner. Might invite TyAna and Shawna. After my quick shower, I threw my hair in a chic ponytail. Checking that I looked cute, I made my way towards Tae's apartment in RangeWay. Feeling good was a understatement I felt awesome! Reflecting on my independence.. own house.. car, money , and making my way up on more education. When I turned into the entrance it was like entering a new world or something. These females were the exact opposite of me. Looking around, I saw females walking around being fast; short shorts, tight shirts. Saw these young niggas thinking that they're thugs; pants sagging, bandanas swinging. I rolled my eyes in disgust while pulling up to Tae's complex. Wondering why the hell I come here. . Hopping out all eyes flew to me. Me being me, I gave them something to look at. I was rocking a fitted cream colored dress with my shoes matched. I locked my car doors and proceeded towards Tae's door. Taking at my surroundings I looked at a group of boys who stopped their game of shooting dice to stare. Then a few girls standing with a mug on their face. Two old ass ladies gossiping.. and one girl sitting in a chair that was on the mini porch of Tae's apartment. She looked familiar .. like I've seen her out somewhere. Once again, me being me, instead of knocking on the door, I used my key. Soon as the door opened the smell of weed went straight to my nose. Instantly I heard loud music bumping in the bedroom. Locking the door and heading towards his room I had a bad feeling that I was gonna open his door to a bad scene. Lil boosie yelling "thug life" through the speakers. Opening his room door I found Tae, surprisingly it was only Tae and not a ho too. Sensing someone else Tae turned around. My eyes dropped to his chest, then the towel wrapped around his waist.
"Hey Baby"
"Heyy"
"You look sexy.. where you headed ?"
"Out"
"Where?"
"Dinner."
"With ?.. Me?"
"Nah. I didn't plan to."
He turned down the radio ."What you say?"
"I said, I planned on going with the girls"
"When?"
"In like a hour or two"
"Let's do something until then."
He pulled on his boxers and I couldn't help but smile remembering what happened the last time he wore those.
"What you smiling for?"
"Nothing .. I was just thinking."
"About what?"
"Last time you wore those"
He looked at them the made a face like whaat. I laughed .
"You know... that day at the mall..."
"Ohh sh*t yea. That was literally the best f*** ever."
"Yea because these other b*tches can't compare to me." I mumbled under my breath.
"Say what, Ma?"
"Nothing"
"Nah, I heard you."
"So why you ask?"
"Shut up."
"Come here."
Walking towards him, he took my hand and pulled me closer.
"You smell good." I said.
"Thanks, ma"
He grabbed my ass and pressed me against his dick.. He was hard.
"Just thinking about that sh*t got me ready to bust up in you."
My legs got weak and I closed my eyes.
"We gotta stop.."
"Why? You still mine... right?"
He raised my dress up over my hips. Remembering that I had on a thong, I knew it was over.
"I didn't come here for this."
He ran his fingers over the lace on my thong and started sucking on my neck.
"Mmhm I know you getting wet" He whispered in my ear.
"Tae stop..."
"I just wanna taste."
Backing me up onto the bed, he laid me down and opened my legs.
"Okay, just a taste.."
With that he dived in head first. I gave up the fight and enjoyed the head, my hands went straight to his head to hold him in place. . Moaning really loud, I made sure all his project hoes heard it. Screaming his name .. I HAD to let them KNOW ! To him, I seemed like he was f***ing my p*ssy up.. I mean it was okay .. but I wasn't really into it. I bet Dre could do better. . Speaking of Dre !!!! I instantly became turned off. I, then tried to rush Tae. Not wanting to seem like I couldn't last tho.. After about fifteen minutes. I faked moaned until I faked a orgasm.
First there was,
"Oh yea.. Damn damn damn"
Then there was,
"Yesss .. lick it.. Ooooh ! Don't stop..."
Lastly it was,
"Oh sh*t, I'm cumin"
"Cum all in my mouth baby.."
10 minutes later, I go found myself in Tae's bathroom cleaning up. I walked back in his room to find him fully dressed rolling a blunt. I went to my panty drawer in his house and picked another pair of thongs. Throwing them on, I was ready to leave. Looking at Tae he shot me a smile and I blushed.
"Don't leave me."
"I have to"
"Why?"
"I promised my sister..."
"Oh."
"Plus I can't be in this area for too long.."
I said.. hoping he would catch my hint.. but....
"What you mean , Ma"
"I gotta move around. "
Taking two puffs of the weed, while eyeing me up and down.. lustful stares. No nigga, you're not getting no p*ssy, I thought.
"You gonna walk me out?"
I asked as a question. But he knew he had no other choice. Standing up, he headed towards the living room with me. Searching my purse and finding my keys, I lead the way out. Taking my hand, he decided to be a gentleman and take the lead. When we reached my car, Tae turned me around and kissed me. I kissed him back and once again, all eyes on me, well us. He opened my door and I got in. Starting the car, then looking at him..
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