Page 9 of Memoir of a Heaux
“No… on her face,” Paige said as she looked at me with a smirk.
“Come here,” Buck said as his eyes went from Paige to me.
I put the toy on the bed and kissed him just seconds before he pulled out of her and then shot ropes of cum on my face. I didn’t mind a facial; in fact, it turned me on.
I grabbed Paige and kissed her with ropes of his cum on my lips. Then I got up and washed my face. When Buck came back to bed with his dick still hard, I knew that tonight would be a good night.
They told me to get on my knees and arch my back. Paige ate my ass, while Buck focused on my pussy and toes, and they didn’t stop eating me until I was damn near begging them to turn me loose. Then Buck did the same for Paige. We ate her ass together, I sucked her toes, and then I fucked her with the strap on.
That’s one of the main things that I like about Buck. He was a certified eater. But we always returned that same energy. Paige slid across his dick without putting it in as I sucked his balls. Then she’d stop when she thought he was about to cum. He didn’t know if he wanted to fight or fuck. After teasing him for a while, she rode his dick, slowly, while I held his arms above his head so he couldn’t touch her.
The night ended with him cumming inside of her.
We all collapsed in bed together. Paige’s head was on my shoulder as she dozed off, and Buck was nestling behind her. I tapped them both and let them know I was about to go.
I leaned over and kissed Buck before coming back and kissing Paige. She bit my lip and smiled at me.
“Goodnight,” I said as I slipped out of the bed with them and got dressed. I had to be at the office tomorrow, and I wanted to wake up in my own home.
We said our goodbyes, and then I headed out the door. I bid Ms. Kay a good night as well on my way out. Although they initially were looking for a more present partner, I feel like my arrangement with them worked very well. There was no drama, no complaints, or jealousy. I didn’t try to come between them; we spoke only when we wanted to, or it was necessary, and at the end of it all I took my ass home without nagging them.
When I made it home, I grabbed a glass of wine and soaked for nearly an hour. I let the jets in the tub do their thing while I sipped and relaxed with my eyes closed. With the way I kept yawning, I knew sleep would come soon. I made a mental note to start getting some mid-day dick and stop all these late-night calls.
But I’m going to pull the covers up to my chin and relish the fact that despite brushing my teeth, I can still taste Paige on my lips.
Goodnight,
The Heaux
September 11, 2021
It’s always something going on here.
My life is honestly like a movie, and I don’t know if that’s good or bad. I have a three-day weekend, so I decided to catch up with my main one, Tyra. It’s been a while since we saw each other, but I know that she doesn’t hold it against me. We can go weeks without talking and know it’s nothing personal; life and work have just gotten in the way.
When I hit her up and asked her if she wanted to go shopping for my date tonight, she had a list of things we could do before we even got off the phone.
But I wanted some girl time to unwind.
I called my security, Big A, and told him he would be on chauffeur duty today and gave him the time to be at my home before we hung up.
I stood in front of the mirror. I kept it light today, in a loose-fitting two-piece set. I wanted nothing more than to be in a crop top and some shorts in this Chicago heat, but anything was better than those damn pants suits.
“Good evening, ma’am.” Big A said as he opened the door for me and let me slide into the back seat before he closed the door.
“Hey, how are you?” I asked.
He closed the door, then went around to the driver’s seat. Big A was a nice-looking guy. He’s definitely what people consider a “teddy bear.” He’s about 6’4 and 300 pounds, but he’s solid with it. He just looks like a person whose bad side you might not want to get on.
I glanced in the rearview mirror, and we caught eyes. I looked away first. I wasn’t the woman who assumed that every man wanted me. Sometimes nice gestures and compliments arejustnice gestures and compliments. But I knew that A was attracted to me. He just never said it directly, but I could tell. Though I didn’t address it.
Regardless of how free I am, I do not pursue men. Especially not one who works for me. His ass would never be sitting in front of a camera, suing for millions and holding a press conference while forcing out crocodile tears about how he felt like he had to fuck me to keep his job. So, I think it’s best to let whatever attraction there is remain unspoken.
He pulled up at Tyra’s house, and I sent her a message to let her know that we had arrived. She came out the door quickly, abig smile on her face as she waited for him to open the door and let her in.
Before she could even sit down properly, we were squealing and hugging each other like we hadn’t seen one another in ages.
“Hey friend. I’m glad you’ve come up for air.” She said once we parted.
