For Women Who Want The Ballerific Life!
Stacey and I were going full speed ahead and I was enjoying it. But the truth was I was a young girl, in a big city with an insatiable appetite for wealthy men. Stacey and I had never really dicsussed being exclusive although it was kind of an unspoken agreement... well not really. While Stacey was back in his city working I was busy working the party circuit. At a party in New York, I met Jenessa. Jenessa was an aspiring model from Detroit. Im not really sure where she lived or if she had actually modeled anything. All I knew is she was a pretty big player in the groupie industry. She and I knew a lot of the same people, but she certainly had some connections that I didn't. The morning after we met she called me and asked would I be interested in coming to Detroit. She said there was a flight in a few hours and she was about to book ticket. I told her sure, packed a bag and headed to the airport. When I arrived, car serviced picked me up and took me straight to an event. The pistons were having some sort of dinner party and Jenessa was already there. She came out to get me, put my bags in her trunk and ushered me inside. Inside was dark but I immediately recognized my boy DeAndre that plays for the Clippers. Ok, so there must be a game tomorrow (i thought to myself).
Jenessa dragged me around the party introducing me to everyone like I was her new little toy. She told me to pay specific attention to one player in particular, she informed me that he had bought my ticket and I'd be spending the next couple days with him. That was fine, he was sexy. She quickly laid the ground rules... Don't exchange numbers with him, and don't spend the night. He was her "dude" and I was flown in because he wanted to have a threesome with the two of us, that was all... or so she thought. Looking back on that trip always makes me laugh, WOMEN are so gullible. Needless to say, Things got dramatic. FAST. After the party we started heading back toward the house. She was in her care and I was in his. She was upset but I was just doing what I was told, by him, Afterall he was fronting the bill. His phone rang. His girlfriend had missed her flight home and needed to stay another night. I was gonna need to go to a hotel. This is where the first problem started. He called Jenessa and told her the deal and she got irrate. She wanted me at a hotel near her house to keep and eye on me, and he wanted me near his house so that he had access to me without her interrupting. He actually broke it down in the car. He wanted me, minus Jenessa. He said she was a crazy washed up whore and he really only needed her to get me there, and now that i was there I probably wouldnt be seeing her anymore this trip. I could care less, I'd just met her the day before.
He took me to a lovely five star hotel near his home. He told me I wasnt far from some neat bars and a mall just incase i got bored the next day while he was with his wifey. He parked his car, and came upstairs. We made some small talk then we f*****. I was horny so it didnt take a whole lot to seduce me. The sex was soso, he was very passionate, like we were lovers, that made it awkward for me. He dressed, grabbed the extra key, and told me that he'd be back. I showered and went to bed. A few hours later I heard my door open, he was back. He slid back in my bed and gave me some more d***. His d*** wasnt super long but it was in fact perfectly thick. I slid ubder the cover and began to suck it. He was making such a commotion that I began to wonder who (if anyone) was sucking him off. I began to put in work, I mean he did fly me up for this. When i was finished, he kissed me dead in my mouth, and then ate my p****. He was trying, but he wasnt very good at it. I admired his efforts. "just f*** me" i said pleading. and that he did... He f***** me so much better the second time, still very sensual. I got over it. I allowed him to fill me from behind over the next hour, our chemistry was amazing and we were soon rithing around like newlyweds. He was loving my p**** and she was loving his d***. When he was pounding me in the missionary position he would lean over and whisper sexy sayings in my ear. I was melting. I had a new f*** buddy, and this would not be my last trip to Detroit.
When I woke up that morning, he was gone. I ran myself a bubble bath and tried to figure out what to do with my day. I checked my cell phone and got really pissed off. Jenessa had called me over 40 times, My messages were at capacity, and she was threatening my life. I was really upset because I feel like she didnt have the right to be so upset... you flew me up here to f*** him thinking you were gonna get some cool points and instead you got nothing. Now you're mad? *rolls eyes* whatever.
While I was in the tub, there was a knock at the door. Some big black guy with an envelope... I was nervous. 'I have a delivery for you girl, open the door" he said with a thick southern accent. I opened the door. He walked in introduced himself as Cam and said he'd be looking after me during my stay. He handed me an envelope and said to get dressed, he'd be downstairs. I hurried, I was confused, I opened the package. More envelopes. They were marked, Friday, Saturday, Sunday... the last one had a smiley face. I opened that one first, it was cash! I was loving this... I opened the one marked Friday. There was a note apologizing for his situation, and a map of the mall. YAYYYYYYY! I like how this guy works. I went down stairs and sure enough cam is waiting in the lobby. He drove me to the mall. I told him to join me but he insisted that he wait in the car... I felt really bad but the shopping quickly made me feel better. I bought up the damn mall. When cam saw my bags he just shook his head. He was playing video games in the truck the whole time he told me. He was a quiet guy. Good looking and mysterious. He dropped me at the hotel and told me to get ready to go to the game. He said he'd be sitting with me and if anyone asked I was in town to visit him. That was fine. I played my role...