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I wanted her to feel every piece of the orgasm that she was experiencing, so I continued stroking her, but slowing the strokes down. When I felt like she’d gotten it all out of her system, I turned her around in my arms, lifted her up, and I just stood with her under the shower head. I was making sure that her braids wouldn’t get wet though.

Amina had her arms wrapped around my neck, with her head lying on my chest, and she was silently humming. That last orgasm had her going through it. She was still trying to get her mind right.

“You tapping out on me?” I wanted to know.

“No, baby. I need a minute though. That second one put me down,” she let me know.

I gave her exactly a minute. That was all the time that I had left in me to give her. My dick was hard again, and I was ready to go another round. All I had to do was lift her up a little bit, and she glided down the base of my dick. It was back on from there.

We fucked so good in this shower, that the water eventually turned cold on us. Amina had so many orgasms that when I was finished with her, she could hardly stand up straight and keep her eyes open. I had to be the one to wash her body. I washed her from her head to her feet. She was too weak to do the same for me, so I cleaned my own body off.

When we finished, I stepped out first, wrapping a towel around my waist, and I assisted her with getting out, wrapping a towel around her body. We both handled whatever business that we needed to handle at the sink, put our night clothes on, and straightened up the bathroom.

Amina knew that she didn’t have to carry shit, so when we left the bathroom, she handed me her shower bag, so that I couldhold it for her. The walk to the truck was a quiet one. She walked with a limp getting to the truck.

As soon as we were on, she didn’t even wait for me. She got right up under the covers, and she took her ass to sleep. I don’t think I’ve ever seen anyone fall asleep that fast.

I put the shower bags where they needed to be and then walked over to her. I kissed her on her forehead, and I was getting ready to climb up on the top bunk, so that I could get in bed up there. Don’t get me wrong, I loved cuddling with Amina, but we would be cuddling in a twin sized bed. I was a big dude. I needed way more space. After the long day that I had, I wanted to be able to sleep up top, and have all the space that I needed, but it’s as if Amina could sense that I wasn’t going to sleep in the bed with her because her eyes popped open.

“Get in bed with me, Gemini,” she restlessly said to me. Her eyes were barely hanging open. They were weak.

Knowing that she always gets her way, I reached over, moving Bruno’s ass out of the way, so that I could place him at the foot of the bed. Amina scooted over, so that I could be on the end. I lay on my back, placing one arm behind my head. Once I was in, she scooted back over, placing her head on my chest.

“Goodnight, Gemini,” she said to me.

“Goodnight, baby,” I responded, and it wasn’t long before I drifted off to sleep too.

Chapter 16

Gemini Black

It’s been a week since we left Louisiana. We were in Texas. We’ve actually been in Texas for a little while. Texas was huge, and there were so many different cities here for me to do business, so just like Louisiana, this wasn’t one of those states where I was in and out. We were going to have a couple of days left here before it was time to hit the road again, and travel to another state.

It was a hard day today. I’ve been on the move since about four this morning. My first pickup was at 5, so I needed to give myself enough time to get up and get ready for the job.

Amina slept in this morning. She wasn’t up at four with me. She didn’t join me up front until a little after eight this morning. When she joined me up front, she came with coffee. There was a single serve coffee maker on the truck, and each morning, she would be in charge of handling that. She liked to be in charge of breakfast most mornings too, so after getting me the coffee, she asked if I wanted breakfast.

I let her know that I could eat something, so she whipped up some scrambled eggs for me, turkey bacon, and hash browns. Once Amina and I had gotten to a point where we accepted that we were in this thing as far as being on the truck together, shewanted to feel like she was being useful, so she’s learned to make her way around the truck and help where she could. Everything that she did was valued and appreciated too. She saved me time from having to go in the back and cook breakfast on my own.

The workday was complete. I had different plans for us tonight. Instead of having us go directly to the truck stop after work, I headed to a campsite. I could park my truck out there, get on the Blackstone for dinner, and we could vibe out there. Once we finished with that, then I would find a truck stop for us, where we could shower, and call it a night.

It took me about fifteen minutes to make it to the park. Amina was locked in with a book in her lap, but once she saw where we were pulling up to, she looked up. She saw the sign with the name of the park and then looked over at me.

“We’re going to a campsite?” she inquired, and when she asked it that way, it made me laugh.

“Why you said it like that? What you got against campsites?” I wanted to know.

“Nothing. I guess I just think about the bears, coyotes, or the snakes that could be out here,” she voiced, and I shook my head at that.

“Man, it ain’t going to be none of that out here. Probably hear some crickets, but it won’t be any of the things that you just named. Even if it is, you got a nigga with a few guns stored on this truck. I’ll shoot a bear for you,” I let her know, and she laughed while playfully rolling her eyes at me.

Amina ended up closing the book, and she kept it in her lap. She was gazing out of the window, paying close attention to the things that were around her.

We were in Grapevine, Texas. I’ve been here a couple of times. The last time I was here, I was in this city for two days, and I just remember that it was one of those places that had a bunch of lakes, and trees.

This part of Texas was pretty quiet. I knew that I would finish my workday off sometime this evening, so since earlier, I’ve been plotting, trying to see what Amina and I should do once I was off. I decided on a camping night. Park the truck, eat some good food, and just vibe.

“We’re going to sleep out here?” she asked me, once I found a place to park the truck.