1. The Shoplifter Chapter Four


    Date: 4/7/2017, Categories: True Story, Interracial, Pregnant, Author: Barbiebnympho, Rating: 77.8, Source: sexstories.com

    reality of what this black snake had done to me; to somehow come to grips with how he stolen vital time and really complicated things for Jamal and me. I went by his place. I had not noticed the porch in the front before. I turned in the alley at the end of his street and headed back; just one more pass, and I would keep going. My home had become very unsettling and boring, but this was too scary. An adventure I did not need. Suddenly, in the midst of this junky neighborhood, a strange sense of belonging came over me. I had been completely pimped by this black asshole, who was the dominate male in this hood. He owed me big time. I had nothing to fear. I was pregnant by this other big black guy. This place owed me so much, I owned this place. I was consumed by a wild desire as I turned into Bobbies’ drive and pulled right through to the back of the house. I shut the engine off and sat there. What in the world was I doing? The back door of the house slammed and my entire driver’s door window was overshadowed by Bobby. I rolled the window down. He was laughing, “You came to see me—me of all people!” He laughed loudly, “Well that’s really no surprise, girl. I knew you’d show up, it was just a matter of when. I thought it might take a day or two. What a phone call I got from that fuckin Jamal. He was pissed off royal. He is some kind of a self righteous ignorant asshole. He sure the fuck don’t understand what make a white girl tick. Well, we understand, don’t we? You’re welcome ...
    home girl. Come on inside for some of Bobby’s iced tea. We got a little tea party going on.” Somehow as he spoke a little reality crept back into my crazy mind. What in the world was I doing here? How could I have found a more dangerous place to go? I was reaching for the ignition just as he opened the door and took my hand from the wheel. He pulled me toward him and I swung my legs out together, fully aware that my skirt was indecently short and revealing. As I turned he took both my hands and lifted me up from the seat into his arms. He stood wrapped his arms around me and stood there looking down into my eyes, “I knew from the very beginning you were caught up in the game, honey. I knew it that day when I came over and “met” you. I tried to tell that big ape Jamal you were, but he wouldn’t listen. He is so pissed because he’s so righteous—and he’s scared cause he’s the one that fucked you and got you all knocked up. I told him you knew fuckin well what might happen when you fucked him in the first place. You got that white girl itch real bad. You shoplifted cause you got the itched—you fucked when you got caught cause you got the itched and you knew fucking well what was going on when you came here, but you were funning with it cause you still had the itch and being knocked up feels so good when you itch, right? Ya see I know how you white girl’s think. I know your wild ass inner needs. I knew right from the start when you fucked me good in the office that day, you loved the ...
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