Unfaithful Ties (16 page)

“Fuck me
Trae. Fuck me until I’m screaming your name”

Trae
penetrated aggressively.

Glistening feminine juices spilled out of her vagina. She screamed
....Traeeee, purred, quivered, and then chuckled embarrassingly. His giggle followed hers.

"I guess I got
what I asked for"

A very arousing masculine growl echoed in
Cassy’s ear as Trae salivated inside the moisture that surrounded his manhood, penetrating quickly. “I guess you did”

Her vagina curved to his dick like it was designed specifically for him, misting his entire penis like water engulfing him, drowning him in her juices.

“Looks like somebody missed me” Trae boasted, doing his best to fight for control of the show. Her pleasurable soft feminine moan was turning him on more and more. She was driving him wild.

“I did daddy. I missed you too damn much”

Trae stared at Cassy, her nude body covered with perspiration, her face covered with pleasurable pain. “I think that you just miss my dick”

“Daddy I missed you and your dick”
Cassy purred.

Several long minutes of dirty sex talk, trembling legs, manly growls and feminine moans lingered in the laundry room for what felt like hours. It was so good that at this point
Trae himself wanted to cry.

“
Ummm girl your pussy will make a man lose his damn mind”

“
Shh...shh” Cassy signaled with her finger stopping the gyration of her hips. “Did you hear that?”

Trae
continued to pump “No. You’re just paranoid.” But then he stopped grinding because he’d just heard the commotion too. “Someone is in here”

“I told you I heard something”

A panicking Trae quickly moved away from Cassy. “Shit where are my clothes”

Cassy
moved quickly pulling Trae into the bathroom with her. They waited silently until the person who’d interrupted their afternoon delight shut the clubhouse door. Hurriedly they dressed.

“Do you think that they heard us?”
Cassy asked.

“Probably so. You were pretty loud”

“Yeh you’re probably right. Wow, I can’t believe that we just did that” Cassy said with a slight grin.

“That’s what I like about you. You’re not afraid to try something different. Brandi wouldn’t have done that to save her life. Speaking of her I need to go and break things off with her fat ass.” He zipped up his pants and slid on his rain boots then shot
Cassy a quick wink.

“Baby don’t’ be so mean to her”

“Oh, now you care about her feelings?”

“What’s that supposed to mean?

“Nothing just forget I said it” He quickly changed the subject. “We’re finally going to do it. We’re finally going to make our relationship official.”

“What time are you going to be coming by?”

“As soon as I’m done with what I have to do. Why?”

“I was hoping that you would accompany me to Vegas, my plane leaves tonight. After Vegas we’re going to travel the world for two months. ”

“I’ll be to your house…excuse me, correction, I’ll be to our house in plenty enough time for us to make the flight. I don’t know about traveling the world for months though.  I’ll have to see about taking a leave of absence” He kissed her on the forehead as he always did and then she watched him walk away.

****

As Brandi pushed open the driver door of her minivan one particular statement flooded her mind. “A half of a pound is better than nothing. It may take some longer than others to see a change but please don’t get discouraged. I promise if you remain disciplined you will reach your goal. No matter how big the task. No matter if it’s as little as five pounds or more than one hundred pounds, discipline works because discipline is the key” Those were the words of her motivational partner. And those were the words that continued to rang repetitively in Brandi’s head from the moment she’d left her weekly weight watchers meeting. The words continued to echo in her mind on the drive home. She was starting to feel like the meetings were a waste of her time. It’d been three weeks since she’d joined and she’d only lost what she called, water weight. A measly two pounds. Truthfully maybe if she’d choose an apple instead of an entire pack of Oreo cookies as her choice for a late night snack she’d start seeing some results. And to top it off on the way to the meeting she’d stopped by McDonald’s and gobbled down a Big Mac meal knowing good and well that fast food was the last thing that her big butt should’ve been eating. That was only a little over an hour ago and she was already hungry again.

“I’ve got to quit doing this to myself. If I want
Trae to be attracted to me again I have to lose weight” She said out loud as if she was talking to someone else. In order to lose weight she knew that it was important for her to gain a sense of discipline so before she picked up Trent from Daycare she stopped by the market and purchased a few healthy items. She was in and out quickly because she hated grocery shopping. For her it was embarrassing and somewhat humiliating. She was FAT and had always felt as though other people viewed her as a disgusting pig, which made being out in public uncomfortable. In no time she’d picked up Trent and was on her way home.

Trae’s
car was parked in the driveway when Brandi pulled up, so she had no choice but to park on the street. She hated to see his car because it meant she’d have to endure his injurious jokes about her weight and hear his comments about how he felt as though weight watchers wasn’t doing her any justice. She took a deep breath, opened the door and hopped out of her car. Tremaine Jr. was sitting at the kitchen table talking on the cordless phone when she walked into the kitchen with Trent thrown across her shoulders because he’d fallen asleep on the way home.

“
Tremaine if that is not Jesus that you’re talking to you better hang up that damn phone.” She demanded and walked into the living room and laid Trent down on the loveseat. “I guess you didn’t hear me” She yelled, walking back into the kitchen.

“What?”

Brandi was now infuriated as she walked towards him with an irascible expression sketched on her face. “First of all, who do you think that you are talking to with that tone? And second of all, when I said that you are grounded that’s exactly what I meant. And that means you are not to listen to your ipod, browse the internet, leave this house, or talk on the damn phone” Brandi shouted as she snatched the phone from Tremaine’s ear and hung it up”

“You just love embarrassing me don’t you?” He shouted then leapt from the table and ran towards the stairs.

“Get your ass back in here” Brandi hollered as she furiously yanked open the refrigerator door. With Tremaine now back at the table, she shouted. “Boy I will knock that Mohawk clean off of your head. You have the nerve to sit here and say that I embarrass you?” She was making room in the refrigerator by throwing away the outdated items. “Every single time that I go down to that school I’m embarrassed and ashamed. I don’t know what has gotten into you lately but that mouth of yours is going to have you picking your teeth up off the floor. This makes the second time in two weeks that you’ve been suspended and you have the nerve to say I embarrass you. Go outside and grab the groceries out of the trunk.”

When he walked back into the kitchen with the grocery bags in tow, she asked.

“Is your father upstairs?”

“No, he’s not here”
Tremaine set the groceries on the bar counter, pulled up his baggy jeans, and sat down at the table.

“Maybe if you would wear clothes that fits, you wouldn’t have to be pulling them up all the time.” She told him as she put away the groceries. “I wonder where
Trae is because his car is outside”

“He left here walking”

That’s unusual
Brandi thought. “Have you bothered to clean your room today?”

“
Yeh”

Brandi knew that he was lying through his teeth but decided to give him the benefit of the doubt “So what else have you done today?”

“Mom I’m not a little kid you don’t have to hassle me. I’ve just been chilling okay. Meaning I’ve been bored all day.”

“You’re not a little kid? Act like you’re sixteen for a change and maybe I wouldn’t treat you like a kid. Bored.... huh! You just went back to school last week and you’re already suspended again you should be glad that I haven’t sent you to the juvenile home…talking about you’re bored. You know, your attitude is really starting to tick me off and the best thing for you to do is get out of my reach. Go to your room before I knock you into the middle of next week.”

He backed his chair away from the table, and headed for the stairs not realizing that something had falling out of his pocket. Something that he didn’t want his mom to know that he had.

“
Tremaine Jr.” Brandi shouted sternly. “Get your ass down here right now”

When he made back into the kitchen with one of the
ear plugs to his iPod dangling from his ear Brandi snatched the music device, balling it into her fist.

“What’s your problem?” he snapped.

“I know one thing you better not be having sex in this house.”

“I’m not having sex”

“Then why are you walking around with condemns?”

“To protect myself”

“Tremaine the only way to really protect yourself is by not having sex. You are too young”

“Mom everyone is having sex nowadays”

“Everyone is not my responsibility. You are. There are too many diseases out there. Aids don’t have a age limit.”

“Mom I’m not going to get aids”

“You don’t know that. You don’t know what these little fast tail girls out here doing. And babies? Lord knows you don’t want a baby. A baby will mess up your future. Take it from me. I’ve been there and done that.”

“Mom I really don’t want to talk to you about this”

“Well that’s fine, but you’re going to have to talk to your father about it”

“
Yeh right like he’ll have time to talk to me” He mumbled.

“What did you say?”

“Nothing”

“That’s what I thought now go upstairs and read a book, study, do something constructive. Do something other than think about having sex”

Tremaine lowered his head, then turned and walked away. Brandi’s let out a deep exhausting sigh. Her baby was thinking about sex.

****

The sun was setting by the time Brandi had gotten out of the shower and boy was she exhausted. Between the trip to the market, the weight watchers meeting, tasseling with her troublesome teenage son and being overweight she couldn’t distinguish which task had worn her out the most. Still she managed to get her big butt up and muster up the energy to prepare her family’s dinner, a dish of low fat taco soup, and a side dish of corn on the cob from a recipe that she’d found online. She was standing in front of the stove stirring in the seasonings when a sharp pain shot through her breast. She ignored it and continued to stir the soup but when the pain increased she pulled out a chair from the table, sat down, grabbed the remote from the tabletop and turned on the television. Trevon walked in.

“Something is smelling good mom”

“It’s a new healthy recipe that I’m trying”

“How long before we eat? I’m starving”

“Dinner will be ready in a few.” She said. “How was tennis practice?”

“It was pretty good.” He said. “Guess what?”

“I would rather you just tell me”

“I aced my math test”

“That’s my baby” Brandi said, and then grabbed her breast again because another sharp pain had just shot through it. The soreness in her right armpit was also becoming intense by the minute. “You may have gotten your looks from your father but you definitely got your brains from me”

“I know, and I’m lucky” He joked.

She wanted to laugh but the pain was almost unbearable and she couldn’t do anything but smile.

“Are you okay mom? You don’t look so good”

“I’m fine baby, I’m just a little sore that’s all.”

“Maybe you need to go and lie down. I’ll finish dinner if you tell me what I have to do”

“I appreciate the fact that you always want to take care of me. But I’ll be fine baby”

“Mom I really think that you should take it easier on yourself. All you do is worry about
me, Tremaine, Trent, and dad. You worry about the four of us so much that you don’t take care of yourself.”

“Son, I’m fine. If I don’t take care of you guys or worry about you guys then no one else will.”

“Mom all I’m saying is that I care about you and I don’t want to see anything drastic happen to you because you worry too much. When I finish college and begin my career as a cardiologist I’m going to send you on vacation to anywhere that you want to go for an entire month.”

“
Awww….You’re going to make me cry.”

“Mom, don’t start with the gushy stuff”

Brandi smiled. “So you want to be a cardiologist?”