FALL 2011/WINTER 2012

SHORT STORIES

Scared by Adeola Adeniyi

Me and my girlfriend Lee Ann were finally gonna sleep together today but she still hasn’tshown up yet to our meeting spot at the bus stop across the street from the side entrance doors to Boys and Girls High School where I stood at now alone. We were fourteen and school bored us so we met up here on most days at nine after getting our attendance taken to leave. I nodded to Tupac’s “When We Ride.” blasting from a jeep that ran a red (even though New York was at war with the West Coast right now), and checked my watch. It was 9:39. I was getting worried ’cause Lee Ann is never late. I wondered if she wasn’t here ’cause of me. For the last few months, I had been trying to talk her into fucking me with no goddam luck. One afternoon I even started to unbutton her blouse while we made out but she pushed me away and said we would be finished if I ever did that or brought up fucking again. I didn’t want to lose her so I did what she said but last night out of nowhere, she called me and said she was ready to give it up. Lee Ann wanted to become a woman. I did have to tell her a buncha times that I loved her ’cause she kept askin’ but I didn’t care ’cause it was true. She kept saying she felt the same way but I didn’t need to hear it.

I just hoped Lee Ann wasn’t backing out of this. It was 9:43 now and one of the doors still haven’t opened yet. I figured she wasn’t going to show so I walked up the street. I was in bed all night just looking up at the ceiling and thinking about how I would be fucking Lee Ann in it when morning came. I also thought about how she would be making me a real man. I just hope I did it right and not fuck it up somehow. When I thought about actually boning her, my hands would sweat and shake all fast and shit. I had seen plenty of porno videos at my Cousin Anthony’s crib so I knew I’d be ok. This morning at six, I swept the carpet, hung up all my clothes, got rid of the old papers and empty containers under my bed, then put my comic books on the shelves so my bedroom would look perfect for Lee Ann. When my mom saw it, she said it was about time I cleaned up ’cause she told me to do that shit like two weeks ago. When I was gobbling down the pancakes, sausages, and scrambled eggs, she cooked, she told me to slow down but I ignored her, finished everything, got two condoms from my dresser and left. It didn’t look like sex was happening today. Then again, it could ’cause it wasn’t even noon yet. I tired hard not to sweat it as I walked to the subway but I did.

I walked up Classon Avenue after getting off the C train at the Franklin Avenue station fifteen minutes ago. I never felt right walking in Bed-Stuy (’cause these people here are crazy), so I always looked out for every person walking in front of, next to, or behind me. I was on my way to Lee Ann’s house hoping she was home. I knew I didn’t have to worry about her parents none. Her pops spent every day either giving away the rent, grocery, and Con Edison money to the casinos in Atlantic City and her mother jumped in front of a J train at Broad Street a few years back after leaving her job one evening. I ran across the middle of the street when no cars were passing and went to the other side. I walked by old drunk dudes standing in front of a bodega store, this dollar store called the Pig Pen, and a Jamaican bakery. This one young skinny dude in a blue Kango hat and matching T-shirt that was standing in front of a dry cleaner had Biggie’s “Who Shot Ya.” coming from a boom box resting on his right shoulder. I liked that.

I walked down Putnam Avenue to Lee Ann’s place and I finally arrived at her seven-story building down at the end of the block a few minutes later. No one was hanging around and I thought that was weird ’cause normally dudes were everywhere you could think of. When I walked up to the front door, I didn’t have to press her bell ’cause duck tape was covering the lock so I just went in. Her apartment was the second one next to the mailboxes and I pressed the bell when I got to the door. After a few seconds, I heard the two locks turning. The door opened and instead of Lee Ann, standing there it was her sister Roxanne. While looking at her I thought about how Lee Ann told me her pops went through hell ’cause men have been fiending for Roxanne since she was twelve. With her brown complexion, toned body, and a head of long black hair reaching down to her booty, Roxanne was perfect. As I looked at her in her white wife beater and blue pum pum shorts, my dick started to get hard.

“Hey Michael,” She put the glass of orange juice she was holding to her pink lips and drank some. “Lee Ann isn’t here right now.”

“You know where she went?” I stopped looking at her big tits and thighs so my dick would stop hurting. I felt like I was gonna go crazy so I stared at the ground.

“Well I hope she went to school. She ran outta here all early this morning. Girl didn’t even finish the waffles and eggs I got up to make for her. I hope she went to school because I’m tired of that place calling here about her attendance. School is gonna be over in a month and y’all can’t wait to hang during the day in the summer. What’d you two be up to anyway huh?”

“Nothing,” Roxanne was cool but still grown so that’s why I lied.

She laughed. “Yeah right, why else would you be here now interrupting me on my only day off while I’m watching my talk shows.” She shook her red painted finger at me. “I know something is up. Back when I was your age, I always had something up. I use to cut school with my boyfriend too so you can’t fool me Michael. I know everything.”

“I just wanna know where Lee Ann is all. I didn’t see her today.”

“Like I said I don’t know. She just ran outta here this morning.”

“Ok.”

“Look if you want I’ll tell her to call you when she gets home ok.”

I wanted Roxanne instead to invite me inside and make me a man even though she was Lee Ann’s sister. Instead of telling her how I felt I just said, “Yeah ok, that’s cool.”

She smiled at me. “Yeah I will. Take care Michael and don’t be getting in any trouble out there ok.”

When she closed the door and locked it, I kicked the wall and then walked out the building. On my way back to the subway, I thought about where Lee Ann was at now and what she was doing. I also thought about Roxanne even though I knew it was wrong.

About twenty minutes later, I walked down the stairs at the Franklin Avenue station, paid my fare, and walked down the platform. Normally I would have jumped over the turnstile but I didn’t want to risk some dumb cop fucking with me. After I watched the A train on the express tracks speed to Far Rockaway, smelled the foul wind from it, and sat on a bench, I started thinking about my mother. Last year she came home at noon and found me on the couch making out with my old girl Tiffany. Normally she worked all day but that day she happened to come home early from her receptionist job in Manhattan. She sent Tiffany (who was also sacred to give it up); home and I knew she wanted to give me a beating ’cause she kept banging on the table while she yelled. Before instead of hitting the table, she would have slapped me but that stopped ’cause I was getting taller. She did ground me for a week though but I didn’t care.

I loved my Mom but she was crazy. She didn’t want me listening to rappers, or watching R rated movies, rap videos, playing violent video games, going to parties, or hanging with the idiots on the block. The worst was how she wouldn’t shut her jaws about sex. Mom told me all the time I was, too young and that I had to wait until I was grown. Mom was only like that ’cause she had me when she was seventeen after meeting my father at a house party in the Albany Houses. They danced together, drank until they were drunk, and fucked in one of the bedrooms. They dated a little bit afterwards but when she told him, she was pregnant with me; he left Brooklyn and never came back. Mom always said her mother let her run wild so she was going to keep me from making her lifetime of mistakes. I knew I could take care of myself so I didn’t need her always up in my ass. When the C train finally came into the station, I jumped up, walked a little further up the platform, and waited until the train stopped.

Around four in the afternoon, I sat between my boys J.C and Ray on the benches in Lincoln Road Park by the swings. The days were for my girl but the afternoons were for my boys. I sat there and watched a bunch of young boys lying under the sprinklers with their mouths open trying to take in all the water coming down on them. We also looked at every pretty girl our age that came and went. Ray would whistle but they ignored him and kept on. After I left, Lee Ann’s apartment I went home and the first thing I did was drop my jeans and beat off in my room while thinking about Roxanne. I tired putting my mind on Lee Ann but Roxanne wouldn’t leave. I would have gone crazy if I didn’t beat off. I wanted to go see if I could find her now but I didn’t want my boys thinking anything was up so I stayed with them.

I laughed when I saw J.C stretching his hands out for the hero sandwich Ray was holding but couldn’t get to it ’cause he put it under his shirt and kept it there.

“Damn!” Ray shouted. He adjusted the black shades on his face. “I just gave you some like five minutes ago and now you back wanting more.”

“I just eat fast fool. Besides, there wasn’t any ham, cheese, or turkey on that bitch anyway.” J.C replied. “Cheap fuck,”

Ray brought it back out and broke off a piece for him. J.C smiled at him, shoved that shit in his mouth, chewed it, and drank a bottle of fruit punch soda. After that, he picked up his Amazing Spider Man #251 issue on his lap to read.

“Better have.” J.C mumbled.

“Greedy ass motherfucker,” Ray replied.

J.C smiled and elbowed Ray’s arm. “Yo look. Hobgoblin is beating on Spidey harder than you beat on your meat every night.”

Ray looked over at the comic. “Your sister jerks me off at night after your mom does fool.”

“I know.” J.C laughed. “They showed me the tweezers they do it with.”

“Fuck you bitch.” Ray said, chewing the last of his sandwich. “I’m your daddy fool.”

My cousin Anthony ran over to us with a small brush in his hand breathing all heavily with his face all sweaty. He stopped, caught his breath, and started brushing his hair. He had a dark Caesar haircut with deep waves imbedded in his hair so he brushed it a lot. J.C and Ray both looked up with smiles. Ray moved J.C’s hand out of the way so he and Anthony could slap each other five first. J.C sucked his teeth then gave Anthony a five. I looked at the new red and white Jordans he had on with his new red Nike sweat suit and white T-shirt. He was tall, fifteen, and light brown. He even had a mustache, sideburns, and tight muscles unlike the three of us. We were skinny and just regular height.

“Y’all hear the news?” Anthony asked us.

J.C shook his head. “Nah what’s up Ant?”

“What news you got man?” J.C asked. He took out a brush and brushed his hair. He had a dark Caesar cut with some waves too but they were not as deep as Anthony’s were.

“It’s big news kid.” Anthony smiled. “For real,”

“Then spit it out man.” I said.

Anthony slapped his chest. “Crystal told me she’s pregnant last night. She’s carrying my seed. I’m having me a male heir in nine months man.”

“Are you for real?” J.C asked.

“Yup,” Anthony swung his fists in the air. “I’m for real kid.”

I thought about Crystal and figured that must have been the reason Lee Ann didn’t show up today. They have been best friends since they first met in the sandbox and probably spent the entire day talking about her unborn baby. It made real sense now ’cause Lee Ann wouldn’t have missed today unless it was for something like that. This was some shit though. Anthony was not the first person I knew of that got a girl pregnant but the first one I knew personally. I could see the wide smiles on J.C and Ray’s faces and they were slapping him five before I even got a chance to. I did it after J.C and patted him on the back. Now I knew he was going to be even cooler and get more props ’cause he had a baby coming. He had his proof that he’d been really getting pussy and nobody could take that shit away from him.

“But what’s Tamara gonna say about that?” J.C asked, folding his comic in two and shoving it in his pocket. He combed his hair a few more times and put the brush away.

Anthony shrugged. “The hell if I know. I’m not telling her I know that much. Tamara’s just too goddam jealous man, always thinking I’m messing with other girls.” He laughed. “I mean I do, but she started thinking that shit right away. I hate that prejudice shit.”

“How you get Crystal to let you bone her without a hat on Ant?” J.C asked.

“Man don’t nobody like using those things fool.” Anthony replied, twisting the gold chain around his neck with his index finger. “I know I don’t.”

Ray slapped J.C on the back of his head and J.C shoved him.

“Those shits don’t feel good none.” Ray said, rubbing his face. “They don’t.”

“How you know?” J.C laughed. “You stop using them shits on your hand to find out?”

Ray stuck up his middle finger in J.C’s face. “Your sister doesn’t like them either when I fuck her at night.”

“Ray right though.” Anthony added in. “Them things don’t feel good none.”

“What’d ’bout that AIDS shit.” J.C said, taking a drink of soda. “That shit be ripping niggas dicks off for real. It be killing niggas.”

Anthony sucked his teeth. “Man we live in Brooklyn. We could get dead for our Nikes, our chains, shot by some white racist ass nigga hating cop, being at the wrong place or even if a fool thinks you looking at him wrong.” He chuckled. “Shit man we ain’t gonna live forever so while we here we might as well enjoy pussy the right way. That’s the way I see it at least you know.”

“Man you gotta be a fag or use the needle for them AIDS to get your ass.” Ray said, taking his shades off. “My older brother told me that shit. Besides I’ve had mad girls back when I lived in Jersey and ain’t shit the fuck wrong with me.”

J.C swung his hand on the back of Ray’s head. “’Ccept in yo mind. You stay talking that shit everyday yet you ain’t got any of that Don Juan magic here in Brooklyn. Where’s it at fool?”

Ray waved his hand at J.C and Anthony as they laughed and slapped each other five. J.C then shoved me on my arm.

“Why you so quiet for boy?” He asked me.

Before I could even answer, Ray said. “He’s thinking about Lee Ann. He’s always thinking about his precious Lee Ann.”

He giggled and I stood up and showed him my middle finger. Ray grabbed it, put it under his nose, sniffed it, and then let it go laughing.

“The fuck is wrong with you?” I asked, wiping my finger on the bench.

“Man why I never smell Lee Ann’s puss on your finger nigga?” Ray asked.

I sucked my teeth and waved my hand at him. “Man worry about your own self fool.”

“You fuck Lee Ann with a condom on or what?” J.C asked me.

“Fuck no.” I lied. “I know Lee Ann is clean. She ain’t got shit wrong with her.”

“Lee Ann Bonilla.” J.C said, grinning. “I know that must be one fine sweet piece. She’s cute, as I don’t know what. If you wasn’t with her I swear boy.”

“Well Lee Ann belongs to me.” I pointed my finger at J.C. “That’s mines.”

“Well you better be hitting that.” Ray said, getting up and putting his arm around my shoulders. “But if you full of shit. I could hook you up. You know how I be Mike.”

“Hook him up at the party.” J.C said.

“What party?” I asked.

Ray smiled. “Moms and Pops went to back to Jersey for a week to deal with some family bullshit so me and my little bro gots the place all to ourselves.”

“I invited every fine girl I know and there brining other fine girls.” Anthony turned to me. “You coming fool?”

“Nah I’m good.” I replied. “I’m just gonna hang with Lee Ann.”

“So you gonna handle you shit for real?” Ray asked Anthony.

“Hell yeah, my son is gonna know me. I’m gonna be there for him no doubt. Shit he’ll have Air Jordans, gold chains, and a Sega Genesis.” Anthony said. He got a cigarette out his back pocket and placed it in his mouth. “My boy is gonna have everything he wants man. Believe.”

Later on, when I left the pizzeria on Church Avenue after getting my ass kicked in Mortal Kombat by J.C four times in a row straight and losing ten bucks to him on a bet, I went up to my building on East 18th Street. After I walked by three girls jumping rope and four girls hiding behind different parked cars from a boy, facing the tree and counting loudly I saw Lee Ann standing by my door alone. She had a pair of headphones on her ears and a CD player in her hand. I swore she was so goddamn fine. Lee Ann looked like she belonged on one of those Spanish soap operas on TV. She didn’t seem real to me sometimes. Her tits were small yeah but her ass was curvy and she had that thick shiny black hair down to her back just as her sister had.

I walked up and kissed her sweaty forehead. She pulled the headphones from her ears and turned her player off. She looked great in her red shirt, tight blue denim jeans, and black Jordans. She had three thin gold chains around her brown neck and a belt buckle with the flag of the Dominican Republic on it. I put my arms around her waist, pulled her closer, and kissed those pink lips of hers. She kissed me back. Her neck smelled like grapefruit and I held her even closer. Holding her not only woke my dick up but also made it feel like it was about to burst. I knew she felt it and didn’t like it ’cause she got out of my grip and backed up.

“What’s up Ann?” I took her hand and held it. “What you listening to?”

Lee Ann shrugged. “Just some Spanish rap. It’s a mix tape actually.”

“So what’s up girl?” I held her hand up and kissed it. “I missed you.”

“I tried calling you this morning at eight but you were already gone. I know about today but Crystal needed me. We were at Prospect Park all day talking.”

“Yeah ’cause she pregnant,”

“How you know?” she asked.

“Ant told me at the park today. He was all happy and shit.”

“Well Crystal’s not. She’s scared ’cause Anthony wants her to have it. All day long, she was talking about if she should have the B or an A. If she has the B, she knows her father will kill her. She thinks maybe her mom would let her have the B but she’s weak and her pops is a tyrant. All day long, we talked about if she should have the A or the B. She’s leaning towards the A and wants me to come with her for support if she gets it. I told her I would even though I don’t believe in it. Crystal’s so pissed at herself for telling Anthony first.”

I ran my fingers though her hair and gave her a quick kiss. We walked over to a white car parked in front of my building and I leaned back against the passenger door. She stood in front of me and the boy chasing them girls around almost knocked her down when he ran by her laughing. Lee Ann just frowned and stood up straight again.

“Ant’s gonna take care of his child Ann. Why she wants to kill his baby for?”

Lee Ann sucked her teeth. “Crystal told me she would have it without a doubt if he stopped dicking other ho’s but she knows he won’t do that. Also he has no money to take care of a child.”

“Ant’s mom gives him plenty of dough from the insurance money his pops had. They got crazy paid when one of his dad’s mistresses shot him.”

“Anthony’s a dick I swear.” Lee Ann said, shaking her head. “He’ll never change.”

“He’s just living up to his father you know. The man was smoother than Barry White I swear. My Uncle Ernie loved women and his own father loved women too. It was good my grandpops was like that though ’cause if he ain’t catch a train up to New York from Alabama to get away from a woman he knocked up but didn’t want down there, he would have never met my grandma and had my moms and uncle. Ant and I wouldn’t be here. But that’s just how they be,” I pulled her close to me and tried to kiss her but she backed her head away. “But you know I’m not like that. Now what’s up with us Ann?”

“We not gonna do the grown up thing today. I thought about it but I changed my mind. I really want to but I’m not gonna do it.”

My entire body started getting heated so I left the car, walked around in a circle for a bit, and went back to her. My dick was hurting for her but I knew nothing was going to happen. Lee Ann was stubborn as fuck. Once she made a final decision about something, nobody could convince her otherwise. It hurt that Lee Ann was being so stingy with her pussy. It should have been mines this morning ’cause she’s my girl.

“But I wanna know why Ann?”

“Crystal has a B in her and I don’t want any B in me. I couldn’t go through with an A and I don’t want to get the other A. That shit scares me.”

“What other A?”

“You know.” She leaned towards me and whispered. “That AIDS shit,”

“You know I ain’t got that shit and you ain’t gonna get no baby ’cause I don’t want one either. I got a condom girl. I always use one.” I really didn’t want a baby but the thought of holding Lee Ann’s hand around my boys with her big pregnant belly was somewhat cool. I would get crazy props from them. They’d know that I’d been getting some pussy for real. “I thought you were gonna take your sister’s birth control pills to protect you though?”

“I couldn’t find that shit to save my life. Roxanne must have put it somewhere else. She always keeps it in her dresser but it was gone today.”

I picked up her hand, held it, and started rubbing it with my thumb. “You know I always got your back. You know I’ll let nothing happen to you.”

Lee Ann nodded. “I know. But I just can’t.”

“I thought we loved each other. I know that shit ain’t change for me.”

“We do.”

“Then let’s be together Ann. We could go to this party Ray’s having tonight. Come on.”

“I can’t. I want to but I’m not.”

I knew I had to try harder but it was over when we both heard a car horn honking. I looked in the street and saw a black Nissan Maxima with all the windows down stop in front of us. Roxanne was the driver. I couldn’t believe that Lee Ann would have her come pick her up.

“Look I gotta go; we’ll talk during lunchtime at school tomorrow I swear.” She sobbed.

I held on to her hand tight but she yanked it lose and ran over to the passenger door, opened it, and sat down. Lee Ann didn’t even look at me while she slammed the door. She moved her seatbelt over her chest and looked in front of her. Roxanne didn’t say shit to me either. She just looked straight ahead, started up the engine, and drove away. I stood there watching the car make a right on Church Avenue after the B35 bus passed and I knew my chances of fucking her were gone for now.

I walked off Bedford and went up Parkside Avenue on my way to Ray’s apartment for his party. I had on new a blue shirt with some black jeans for it. My sidewalk was empty but across the street in front of the closed day care center, five dudes were all huddled around each other shooting dice. I didn’t want to party but Lee Ann was gone and being alone sucked. It was almost nine but my mom was staying over at her boyfriend’s house so she wouldn’t know shit. She had my next door neighbor check up on me (as she did all the time) but when I told him what was up he said he would cover for me with her. I kept thinking about what Lee Ann was doing. She was probably helping Crystal deal with her bullshit. I didn’t even have time to think about how my cousin might become a dad soon. Who knew what was going to happen with that.

The second building I went by was Ray’s and I walked through the first door. The second one was wide open from a brick holding it. I stepped on a few Chinese food menus when I walked to his apartment by the stairwell. I smelled weed. Mobb Deep’s “Shook Ones Part 2.” was finishing up. I pressed the bell. The door opened and Ray smiled when he saw me.

“I knew you’d come nigga.” He had a red cup in his hand and his breath smelled like beer. “What’s up? Lee Ann ain’t giving you any tonight?”

“Shut up.”

I went inside and Ray closed the door. He put his arm around my shoulders and we walked down the hallway together.

“Your cousin invited some fine bitches here tonight I swear.”

Ray was right. When we got into the living room, cute girls with red cups and beer cans in their hands were in the middle of the floor grinding on some boys I knew to Snoop Doggy Dog’s “Gin and Juice.” that just started blasting from the stereo on top of the TV. The speakers on the sides sounded great. Ray’s seven-year-old brother Sean was jumping up and down on the sofa and three boys were laughing. This one short skinny girl with dark honey colored skin and black shoulder length permed hair walked by me. She caught my attention. I smiled when she looked at me. She smiled back but didn’t stop. Her face was mad cute. She continued down the hallway and I looked at her ass as she went into the bathroom. It was curvy and just right.

I heard my name called and when I turned around, I saw Anthony and J.C walking to me. J.C was holding a barely touched forty-ounce beer bottle and Anthony had an unlit cigarette in his mouth.

“Thought you weren’t coming fool?” J.C asked.

Anthony laughed. “Lee Ann must have given him her permission to come here tonight.”

“Man don’t no girl give me permission for shit. You know who the fuck I am?” I replied. Anthony smiled and we slapped each other five.

“Hey what’s up with this music though Ray?” J.C asked.

Ray shrugged. “What’d you mean man?”

“You betraying home fool.” J.C replied. “Put some Biggie or Nas on man.”

“Fuck it man.” I replied. “This shit sounds good.”

“Nah fuck them California niggas.” J.C said. “They gets no play man. That stupid nigga Tupac just dissed B.I.G and his wife and you niggas wanna blast they shit. That’s foul.”

Anthony nodded. “Yeah but it sounds good. Keep it on man.”

An hour and a half later, I was outside in the empty hallway sitting on the staircase kissing the girl that had caught my attention. I had spoken to two other girls before but they didn’t do it for me as this one did. Her lips were soft, pink, and full. She smelled like weed ’cause I saw her smoking some before she introduced herself. Her name was Melissa and we came out here ’cause more people came and the living room had become too much. Ray has been playing nothing but Tupac, Ice Cube, and Dr. Dre since he put on Snoop. He even brought out NWA’s first album. I didn’t mind and I guess no one else did either ’cause they were all listening to Tupac’s “Death Around the Corner.” now. Melissa also didn’t mind. She was fourteen, a freshman at Erasmus Hall and lived on Woodruff and Parade Place. We talked about how we were almost neighbors and threw out the names of some girls and dudes we both knew around the way. She had on a white blouse with tight black jeans. Her tits were small like Lee Ann’s but that was cool. She had my dick hard. When I placed her small hand on my crotch, she rubbed it and smiled.

“You like kissing me don’t you?” she asked, after she stopped and licked her lips.

“Oh hell yeah,” I said. “What about you?”

“No doubt,” she smiled. “So you got you a girlfriend or what Michael?”

I said, “Not anymore ’cause we broke up last week.” I don’t know why I said that. Lee Ann and I were not finished. I didn’t think we were. I was mad at her right now for making me get with another girl when she knew how much I wanted her but we were not done.

She smiled. “That’s too bad for her but good for me.”

“So you got you a boyfriend?”

She shook her head. “Hope. We been broke up months ago,”

“Good.”

“You are so cute Michael I swear,”

We kissed a little more and this time our tongues got involved. When Melissa stopped, stood up, and grabbed my hand, I knew what was up. It was actually happening. I got up and she held my hand as we walked to the unlocked door. We went inside and my stomach felt like something was moving around in there. My heart was beating crazy stupid fast. Ice Cube’s “You Know How We Do It.” was playing now and we went into Ray’s empty bedroom. I sat on his bed while she closed the door. Lee Ann wouldn’t get out of my head ’cause I really wanted her for this right now so I kept her in there. Lee Ann was the one that turned the lock on the door and sat next to me. Lee Ann had me getting hard as she started rubbing on my chest. It was her lips on my lips. I was moving my hand up and down her thigh. Lee Ann was the one that stood up, got in front of me, and unbuttoned the first then the second button on her blouse. It was Lee Ann that was about to make me a man right now.

The End