He slipped out of the bed, took care of it, and came back.
I was hoping he’d brought a bunch of them because I decided,before we got into his “experience with women,” I’d give him more experiencewiththiswoman because I had a hankering to ride my mountain of man.
We could talk about the bitches in his life after I gotmyself in the mood not to be pissed as shit about whatever it was.
In other words, after I had another fifteen orgasms.
Mo was walking back into the room, and I was watching himwalk back in, precisely his hips, not covered in cargos, and that huge dick,which was impressive even soft, and how I’d decided just then to suck it beforeI rode it, when he stopped dead and his head jerked to the side.
This was right before we heard a pounding on the door and afaraway, but still loud bellow of, “Lottie!Open this goddamned door!”
I felt my face pale as I watched Mo look back my way.
“Oh shit,” I whispered.
Then I finished.
“Tex.”
Chapter Ten
Little Sister
Lottie
“I’ll take care of it,” Mo announced.
Say what?
You didn’ttake care ofTex.
No one couldtake care ofTex.
Especially when he was bellowing louder than his normalbellow and pounding on a door.
I suspected even my mother couldn’ttake care ofTexwhen he was doing that and Tex was head over heels in love with my mother.
Sadly, while these thoughts tumbled through my head, Mo hadfound his cargos and tugged them on.
He exited the room doing the fly.
Shit!
“Mo!Wait!”I yelled, scrambling to get out of bed.
It took me too long to find my panties and nightie in themess of bedclothes and too much longer to struggle them on at the same timeracing out of the room.
My nightie was floating down as I hit the top of the stairsand I started to bolt down them as I heard, “You!You’vegotsomeexplaining to do.”
Tex.
Tex getting in the face of Mo.
I kept going, just a lot faster, and when I made it to thebottom, my feet squeaked on the floor as I slid across the hall and slammedinto the arch to the TV room from my momentum.
This was when I saw that this situation was not just Tex inA Snit bad.
It was worse.
