Free Agent (12 page)

“I know that but this girl makes me want to be a better person, a better man. It would be nice if my family had my back, if you guys didn’t constantly bring up the past. I made a lot of mistakes but you guys had me at eighteen.”

“Yeah but I loved your mother and I still do. Getting married young and having you wasn’t a mistake for us. It was a life experience. You make many mistakes.”

“I know I’m trying to change. I am changing.”

“I hope so. You’re smarter than the dumb ass crap you’ve pulled.”

“I know. I am.” Deja believes in me.

“Try to keep this girlfriend. She’s hot.”

Now I was smiling. “Yeah, she’s hot. She’s a ten. Her ass is friggin’ beautiful and she’s smart. Hey Pops you ever cheated on Moms?” I don’t know why I asked. It’s just weird that they have been together for twenty-two years.

“Cheated, never.”

“Never, I don’t believe you.”

“You asked the wrong question. I have never cheated on your mother. Have I ever had sex with someone other than your mother? That was the question you should have asked.” He winked at me. He stood and left out the front door without an explanation for his little revelation. 

CHAPTER 8

I finally got the call from Renee. I was going to the chapel. I wasn’t getting married but I was making a baby. Maybe it was wrong but I wanted to help Renee. I had been such a fuck up for so many years. The one thing I did good was make Renee a mother. I can’t be mad about that. It made me feel good to know I contributed in making someone other than myself happy.

That’s how I feel about Deja. I want to make her happy. I was at my job when Renee called. I told her I would meet her after work. This worked out perfect for me since Deja went to junior college after high school. Deja was getting a jump on her general requirements. Deja’s parents promised her mother’s BMW to her after graduation. That’s if she did everything to their satisfaction. This would never be a problem for Deja. She confided in me that high school was a breeze. She told me she retained information very well and only certain mundane tasks were a challenge for her.

I was going to meet Renee at five and I would be home in time to watch Grey’s Anatomy with Deja. She loved all the TV shows about doctors. She got me hooked on Grey’s Anatomy. I loved how she explained the relationships of the characters to me. I hadn’t seen any of the past seasons but Deja brought me up to speed.

It was almost time for me to leave work. I decided to rap with my Uncle Mason. He was sitting next to me at the front desk, going through some paperwork.

“Hey how’s Kari? I haven’t seen her around lately?”

“She’s good.” Uncle stopped and glared at me. “Did you get rid of that girl that slashed your tire?”

“Yeah she showed up at my place when I changed my cell number. She got into a fight with my girlfriend.”

“A fight?”

“Well there was a lot of female yapping back and forth. Selena called my girlfriend the N-word. My girlfriend punched her in the face.”

“The smart future doctor girlfriend?”

“Yeah, Deja knocked her down. I think she’s related to Floyd Mayweather.” I joked.

Uncle grinned. “Next time call the cops.”

“On a girl?”

“Yeah on a girl. Cover your tracks. She’s not afraid of you. She would call the cops on you without hesitation. You have to stop things before they escalate. That’s my advice to you because once things get out of control it’s hard to get them back under control.”

“I hear you Uncle. I have an insurance policy on this crazy girl. If she makes a move, I have a harder heavier move.”

“Be careful Romeo.”

“Always. I want to buy Deja something, a gift. I never had a real adult girlfriend so I don’t really know what to buy her.”

“All women like jewelry. You’re too young to buy any form of a ring. Shit like rings scare young girls away. They think you’re getting too serious. Buy her a necklace, a bracelet or earrings. Is she religious?”

“She goes to church on Sunday’s.”

“Okay then buy her a necklace with a cross.”

“You mean like a crucifix cross.”

“Yeah a cross.”

“I still haven’t slept with her. I don’t want her thinking about god when I’m trying to get it in.”

“She won’t. She punched a girl in the face for you. She’s going to sleep with you soon. Be cool. Buy her an unconventional gift like a religious symbol. She’s a smart girl. She needs a gift that she can analyze. That gift will give her something to think about. She’ll think you’re clever and deep. That’s what you want.”

I was eating up his words of wisdom. Uncle Mason was smart. He was just as smart as my pops but in a different way.

“Okay so a gold chain with a gold cross.”

“Yeah, not a big chain, get her a small feminine necklace with a little subtle gold cross. Tell her to wear it to church. Then go to church with her one time.”

“What if she goes to an all-black church? I’m going to be the only white guy at the church.”

Uncle laughed out loud. “I assure you there will be other white people at the church. It may be only a few but you will not be the center of attention. Even if you are the center of attention, does it matter? Aren’t you trying to get laid?”

“Yeah but what if we have sex and she hates it?”

“Are you serious?”

“Yeah what if my cock is too big? What if she hates sex? She’s never done it before, she could hate it.”

“RJ, you must really like this girl. Stupid douchy shit is falling out your mouth.” Uncle was mocking and smiling at me.

“Yeah, I mean I guess so.” I shrugged. I was embarrassed. “I really like her.”

“Stop thinking so hard.”

“I don’t want to fuck it up.”

“How you going to fuck it up?”

“I don’t friggin’ know. I can’t believe she even likes me. I know there are plenty of college guys that would love to get at her.”

“They don’t matter. Are you anywhere near getting laid?”

I shrugged. “She lets me eat her soul food.”

“What?” Uncle frowned.

“She lets me eat her pussy. She gives me hand-jobs. I get to suck her tits, shit like that but no penetration.”

“Okay, you’re practically there. Buy the necklace, go to church, she’ll spread her legs soon and it will be her idea.”

“I hear you.” I did hear him. I was like a sponge soaking up all the wisdom I could. Uncle Mason had some beautiful girlfriends when I was a kid. His wife was okay but she was nothing like those girls I used to see him with when I was little.

I left the job and went to the hotel to meet Renee. My former teacher’s dilemma was like this top secret mission. I didn’t think anyone would understand. I knew Deja wouldn’t understand. I swear this is the last secret I will keep from her. I know this is wrong on so many levels but I was helping a friend in need. Of course my cock was going to enjoy the sex but I had convinced myself that this was not actually cheating on Deja.

I knocked on the hotel run door and Renee opened it and let me in. She was wearing a green wrap-around dress with little white and yellow flowers on it. Her hair was down on her shoulders. She had gotten it trimmed since the last time I saw her. She was wearing just a little makeup but she was glowing and radiant for a woman of forty-two years.

I hugged her and kissed her cheek as soon as the door closed behind me. She was quick to lock it. I walked behind her and watched her petite ass sway underneath the dresses fabric.

“You’re here.”

“Yes, I’m here.”

“I got some wine. I think I need a drink.” She giggled nervously. “If this works it will be my last drink for the next nine months.”

“Have faith Renee. It will work. It’s your fertile time right?”

“Yes it is. Are you still okay with this?” She asked.

“I’m cool with it.” I smiled and grabbed her half empty glass and poured her another drink of red wine. I handed the glass to her. “I think you’ll get pregnant this time but if not we can always try again.”

“Okay, I’m so nervous.”

“I see that. Don’t be, drink up.” I smiled. This was cute. She was nervous. “I know it’s been awhile but everything about me is the same, maybe just a little bigger.” I smirked. “I think you can handle it.”

Renee was blushing. Older women aren’t that different than younger women. I removed my hoodie and draped it over the back of the chair.

“I don’t think it’s going to work if I don’t calm down a bit.”

“Why are you nervous? We have done this before over a dozen times.”

“I know but it seems like a lifetime ago.” Renee guzzled all the wine from her glass.

I reached in my back pocket. I removed a black sleep mask with the elastic band in the back. “I bought a prop. I remember how you liked to be blindfolded. I think it made you feel better about the naughty things I was doing to you.”

“It did.” She smiled. “The blindfold, it was your idea. You were always smart when it came to stuff like that.” Renee turned her back to me to pour herself another drink.

“I only wanted to make you comfortable. I only wanted to make you happy. I only wanted to make you cum. Nothing has changed. I want the same things.”

When she turned back to face me I was standing up close right behind her and I was shirtless. Her mouth fell open and her eyes went right to my chest.

“You’re bigger. You’ve been working out.”

“Sometimes.” I shrugged. She took a drink.

“Is this that easy for you?”

“Making you comfortable, making you happy and making you cum will be very easy for me. I will warm you up. I will make you cum and I will plant my seed inside you. I can do all those things with one hand tied behind my back.”

“Robert you are so so--.” She stopped her own words to take another sip. Her chest was heaving up and down. I was holding back my grin. I could always get Renee flustered.

“I’m so what?” I asked.

Renee exhaled. “Sexy.”

“Remove the dress before I rip it off you.” I ordered with lust in my eyes. I was going to fuck her into a drunken stupor. My cock was dying to get into some pussy.

Renee put her glass on the table and she untied her dress and removed it completely. Her breasts were held in a satin black push up bra with lace trim. Her panties matched perfectly. The black lace around her waist flattered her slim tummy. You couldn’t even tell she had a kid.

“You look good enough to eat.”

“I don’t need you to eat me. I need you to fu--”

“Fuck me.”

“Yes.”

“I will fuck you. Do you have any other special requests?” I took a step forward.

“Missionary is--”

“Missionary is the best position. Yes I know. Yes, I Googled it. I did my homework, teacher. I know that once I cum in you, you’re supposed to lay there in the same position for thirty minutes after it’s over. Relax, Renee I got this. Let me do all the heavy lifting.” I grabbed my cock. Renee’s eyes went straight to my package. Yeah doll you can see it and you can feel it.

“I’m going to relax.”

I held up the blindfold. “Do you want to put this on?”

“Ah, I think I want to see you.”

I smirked. “Okay.” My junk was super-hard at this point. Renee was standing there in her undies and that was enough to get me hard. I rushed Renee. I clamped onto one of her luscious tits. They taste better if I had removed her bra. I had lace, satin and skin in my mouth and on my tongue. I was in a rush to pop one in my mouth.

I twirled Renee around and unhooked her bra. I gently slipped the bra off her arms. I brushed her hair off her shoulder. I pushed her tresses to a nice resting spot on her other shoulder. I licked her exposed shoulder and was careful not to take a bit. Renee likes it rough. I reached my hands around her body and cupped her ample breasts. I held them close and massaged them like they were a part of my own body.

I trailed one hand down her stomach and slid my hand into the lacy trim of her panties. My fingers grazed her fine hair and parted her pussy lips. I sunk my fingers into her soaking wet cunt. Ohhhh, Mrs. Mancuso! She was so delightfully wet, maybe because it was her mating time. Maybe it was because she missed my big young cock.

My junk was pressed against my boxers, pressed against my sweats, pressed against her ass.

“Robert.” She sighed as she bucked against my cock. I walked her over to the bed with my fingers still buried deep inside her fleshy folds. When we made it to the bed I removed my fingers and bent to pull her panties off.

She was naked, wet and ready to receive my hard cock. I went down on one knee and took a bite of her lovely ass. Renee had a nice size ass with a deep natural curve in her back that made her apple bottom stick out from her body. She has the kind of ass that would look good on a stripper pole. I’m going to give her all the pole she needs.

I guided her to climb on the bed. She was on all fours in the center. Her pussy was glistening with her newly formed juices. I jumped out of my sweats and boxers. My cock felt like a ship trying to navigate its way to her dock.