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Cynthia said excitedly.
    Cooley shook her head. “Boo, I got to know you a little bit more for that,” she said as she fingered Cynthia a little bit more. Cooley had made a promise to herself not to go down on as many women. One of her associates went down on a girl she met at the club and came back up with sores all over her mouth. “But trust me you will enjoy this.”
    Cooley pulled Cynthia’s legs, causing her to scoot to the bottom of the bed. Cooley licked on her large breasts as she began to fuck her.
    Cynthia purred when the head entered her. “Oh, this will always be your pussy, baby,” she whispered in ecstasy.
    An hour later Cynthia was about to climax for the second time when Cooley stopped hitting it from the back.
    â€œPlease, Cool, let me get a sample of the killa. Please, baby.”
    â€œNaw, shawty, not today.”
    Cynthia pulled her legs all the way to her head. “Please, baby, just a taste. It’s calling you.”
    Cooley looked at Cynthia’s pussy. It was throbbing for her. She placed her finger in the warm wetness of Cynthia’s walls.
    Cynthia continued to beg.
    â€œI guess a little sample won’t hurt.” Cooley dove into Cynthia’s pussy and began to devour her like she was her last meal. Cynthia’s body quivered in delight. She screamed for more. Cooley obliged.
    Thirty minutes later Cynthia’s moans were interrupted by a loud knock on the door.
    â€œShit, I forgot about the damn party. Put some clothes on,” Cooley said, knowing it was Carmen at the door. She hadn’t even unpacked her bags. “My friend is supposed to meet me here to go to the welcome back party.”
    â€œWell, why don’t you get rid of her so you can get back into me?”
    It was tempting, but Cooley resisted. “Naw, girl. I mean, hell, we live together. There will be plenty of time for me to finish stroking your ass. Now can you put some clothes on?”
    Cynthia got up with an attitude and put on her robe.
    Cooley opened the door to find Carmen standing there; she still couldn’t get over how good Carmen looked.
    â€œDamn, Carmen. You trying to catch you something tonight huh?” Cooley asked Carmen as she walked into the room.
    â€œSomething like that,” Carmen replied. She smelled sex in the air and she turned around and gave Cooley her “I know you didn’t” look.
    Cooley just grinned.
    Cynthia, not knowing if Carmen was competition, started to size her up immediately. “Um, hello, I am Cynthia.”
    â€œOh, hi. I’m Carmen, Cooley’s sister. How are you?” Carmen said trying not to laugh.
    â€œI’m good. Well, anyway, I’m going to take a shower, and I’ll see you tonight at the party, baby.” She walked past Cooley and kissed her on her jaw.
    As soon as the door closed Carmen slapped Cooley on the back of her head.
    â€œWhat the fuck is wrong with you? Damn, Carla, you haven’t known her twenty-four hours yet!”
    Cooley pulled out the outfit she was going to wear. “Look, man, I tried, okay. I walked in the room and she was naked.”
    â€œWhat?” Carmen never could understand why women did the things they did for Cooley. “Did she even know who you were?”
    â€œOh, yeah, she knew,” she said, checking her shirt for wrinkles before putting it on. “She got a job in the housing department so she could be my roommate. Said she was admiring me from my shows and shit at the club.”
    â€œCooley, did it ever occur to you that the bitch might be crazy. I mean, she got a job in housing just to sneak her way into being your roommate. That’s off the wall. It’s not like she’s ugly. Why wouldn’t she just hit you up at the club? And, damn, to throw her pussy at you like that . . . you need to start thinking with your head and not your strap.”
    Cooley had never thought about that. The girl could be crazy and