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“The fuck you mean?”

“I’m just saying, babe. You like it when I do it to you, why can’t you do it to me? Ion see what the fuckin’ problem is!”

“Yoooo! I can’t. You just turned me the fuck off. Ion know not one man that likes to get his ass licked.”

“Hol’ up, what you tryna say?”

“I ain’t tryna say shit. I said what I said,” I sneered then repeated, “I don’t know one man that likes his ass licked, Justin! How dare you even ask me some shit like that!”

“You said you was down to try something new.”

“And I fucking did! I sucked ya dick and balls from the back. That wasn’t good enough? I had no clue you was into this type of shit.”

“Yo, what you mean by that, Ava? You keep throwing out these accusations and shit, and we gon’ have a problem.”

“Shit, it means that you just blew me!”

“I personally don’t see what’s wrong with it. Gabrielle Union admitted on live radio that she sucks D. Wade’s ass. It’s a part of sex and providing the best possible pleasure to your partner.”

“I don’t give one rat’s motherfucking monkey’s ass what Gabrielle Union does! She can suck D. Wade’s dick, butt, nipples… hell, she could suck whatever the fuck she wants to! Dwyane Wade is an undercover gay man in my opinion.”

“Woah, woah, woah! Don’t go throwing out accusations like that when you don’t know that to be factual,” Justin defended.

“Well, if he isn’t gay, I’m positive that he’s bi-sexual.”

“I can’t believe how closed-minded and immature you’re being,” Justin ranted as he marched into the bathroom.

Following behind him, I continued to let him have it.

“For the record, I am one hundred percent not being closed-minded nor am I immature. I’m not with the shit… PERIOD! And if that’s the type of shit you like,” I paused for a minute then continued, “wait a damn minute! Is that why you cheated?”

“What the fuck does that have to do with anything?”

“I’m just asking. Is this the reason why you cheated?” I asked.

“I seriously think you need help. If you don’t want to do it then don’t. I’m sorry for even asking you! Hell fuck it!”

“Yeah, fuck it! ‘Cause ain’t no way I’m ever doing no shit like that!” I spat then left out of the bathroom.

Going back into the bedroom, I grabbed my chemise from off the floor, put it back on, then left out of the room. I was too done with Justin’s ass. The fucking nerve of him!

JUSTIN

Ididn’t know what Ava’s problem was, but I was pissed off at her for making a big deal out of something so little and minor. All I was trying to do was spice things up a bit, and I thought she was down for that. I licked her ass all the time whenever I went down on her and she loved it. Now that I was asking her to return the favor, she had a problem with it. I personally felt like she was being super selfish and the way that she reacted was totally out of line.

She was throwing out all types of slick remarks. My infidelity having something to do with me wanting my ass licked, instantly confused me. One thing had absolutely nothing to do with the other, but it was gon’ mean something today.

Finishing up in the shower, I brushed my teeth to get the smell of her pussy juices from around my mouth. Then I scurried into the bedroom so that I could get dressed. Since my wife wasn’t up for doing what it took to satisfy me, then I was going to have to look out for myself as usual and go get satisfied. Sucking and fucking on her just wasn’t enough to completely satisfy me. Maybe I was wrong for not telling her that directly, but I didn’t want to hurt her feelings.

I knew Ava very well and had I told her that I wasn’t completely satisfied with how we fucked, she would’ve gotten defensive about it and taken it personally. To avoid arguing about it, I just never told her in the raw like that. My way of getting that point across to her was by suggesting that we do some new shit. Clearly, she wasn’t down for it nor was she capable of reading between the lines.

Once I was dressed, I grabbed my cellphone so I could text Shane to make sure that he was at home. I knew that Friday nights were one of his busiest nights at the barber shop he worked at. I wanted to make sure that he was available to hook up tonight. The reason why I wanted to reach out to Shane before checking to see if Tate was available was because certain sexual positions were off limits when it came to fucking Tate. Whereas with Shane, he was always down for whatever. I was hornier than a fuckin’ goat and in need of getting pleased as opposed to having to be the pleasurer. Shane was a kinky, freaky lil bitch and I loved everything about that.

Me: Hey you home

Shane: Not yet, but I will be in 20… why what’s up

Me: I need to feel you