1. Drug Lords and Love


    Date: 6/7/2016, Categories: Diary, Bi-sexual, Cheating, Drug, Gay, Author: big_booty, Rating: 85.7, Source: sexstories.com

    about that haircut. It's fly man...” “I do my own hair.” He raised an eyebrow smoking the hookah, “You got skills bro. What shop do you work in? I should come through one day and see what kind of skills you got. I'm trying to look fly... like you.” The compliments were coming in and I couldn't help but to take them but I knew damn well that he was the fly one between the two of us. He looked like he was worth a million dollars last night. “I am actually not in a shop,” I said shaking my head, “Kind of embarrassing...” “Really? Well how about I come to your spot. Or better yet you can come to mine. You can hook me up.” “Sure. I mean. I'm always looking for new clients.” “Definitely. Definitely. Listen I got to run, but I'll send my boy over here. He'll get your information and all that. I can send car to come get you.,.” Send a car to come get me? He was fancy. I couldn't help but smile. I felt my mouth get dry though in an anticipation. “Sure. I'm down.” Kingston winked his eye before walking off. He had gotten on a call almost that exact same moment and whatever it was seemed like it was really serious. I could hear him raising his voice over the phone as he walked away. He was cursing at someone I was sure. I tried to blow that all off though. God knows I needed more clients and Kingston seemed to know a lot of people. If I did a good job this could have been really great. Even if there wasn't any love connection. Grip had walked over a few minutes later and started to ...
    take down my information. “You free now?” Grip asked me. “Yeah I can do this weekend.” “Kingston has an event later on tonight. It's probably best if he get's his haircut now.” Grip was a little on edge. “Ok I guess. Well my friend will have to come. We took a cab here.” “I'll arrange for a car to take her home. Is there anything else that you need while we get back to his house?” “What do you mean? Like clippers? I'll need clippers...” “Or an enema.” I raised an eyebrow, “WHAT!” “I mean if ya'll fucking I want to make sure you look good.” “Fucking. Whoa whoa. I don't know what sort of game you thought was going on. I just met him that night at the night club. Did he tell you that me and him were...” “No man calm down. He hadn't mentioned anything about you besides telling me to make sure you got home. I just assumed.” “I don't even get down like that,” I told him. “Sure...you don't. Well ok. I'll pull the car over in a minute.” I found Penny walking over to me at that minute when Grip walked away. “What's the T. I need the T.” “He wants me to come back to his house to cut his hair.” “That's good news.” “No, fuck him. We're leaving.” “What?” “We're leaving Penny,” I repeated myself harsher this time, “Now!” I had been trying to be nice but fuck all that. I grabbed Penny sand started to walk way. I knew I was standing up Kingston Doors. I didn't give a fuck. His second hand man was rude as hell asking me if I needed an enema. I didn't know how many guys Kingston did this with or ...
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