Coming home

As you pulled off the highway and headed back towards your (DJ, though that thought only lasted for a moment) home, you had a chance to reflect on the past few days. After you left Sharice, you came back home to Moesha who had a pot roast dinner laid out for the two of you. You promptly made sure to make it a "working" dinner as you took her bent over the couch and quickly emptied a load into her. The two of you ended up eating with her sitting nude on your lap and feeding you. From the outside, it looked like a loving couple spending a romantic evening together.

You then headed out to Janet's house as Moesha wanted to soak the pain away and promptly had her pressed against the floor of her kitchen, on all fours, as you took her from behind, pressing her and covering her floor with her milk. The sloshing sound of the milk in your cup, freshly squeezed that afternoon, was a happy reminder that you would look into something better for her breasts when you weren't around. Lastly, you ended up back at Sharice's house, where you experienced **** (lightly) someone for the first time and she came for you incredibly fast and hard. You wouldn't have suspected that this woman was an "M" by the way she carried herself but in your presence, she was very much enjoying being demure and submissive to you.

As you left her house, Moesha held onto you warmly before she leaned up to give you a friendly kiss (at least out in public) before she held your hands and looked at you. "Remember what I said, now...take care of your mom, okay? She needs you, the hospital stay really drove home that point about how much she needs and wants you in her life, baby."

"I know, Mo..." you replied and after giving her a relatively chaste kiss, hopped into the car and headed back.

You pulled up just as the streetlights turned on and after greeting your sisters, you walked over to the kitchen and gave Monica a warm kiss on the cheek and a wink, her blush told you she was expecting a lot more that evening.

****

That evening, after dinner, you found yourself on the phone as you packed your bag for work the next day with several of DJ's friends, Julius and D'Marcus, two kids from the college that often shot hoops with him. It was an interesting experience talking with fellow 19 and 20 year-olds, after dealing with MILFs and grandmothers, and while you appreciated their company VERY much, it was different to be talking with guys. They had come over to the house and after greeting Monica and your sisters with a hug each, the three of you were in the garage as you fished out the rest of your work bags and placed it in the trunk.

"Dude, you caught Serena? She's been talking with that girl again, Nora, those bitches crazy..."

You laughed at that, it was obvious Julius had a thing for that girl, Serena McCallister, a 20 year-old in the teaching track at college. She often hung around with you three but it wasn't just because she was bored. Nora O'Donnell, her BFF, was D'Marcus' girlfriend, the two had dated since High School, so it was pretty much expected that she would be there.

"Damn, man, how much shit you gotta bring?" D'Marcus looked at the trunk and shook his head. "Damn, that's a whole bunch of things."

You nodded and he took a basketball as the three of you hopped into the car and Julius picked up his phone. "Let me call Sasha, see if she's available today. Lord knows she wanted to see you, DJ." As you pulled out, he tapped a text and moments later, he got a response. "Damn girl's down bad for you, DJ. She's bookin' it to the courts."

"Sasha? She's not fuckin' Justin?"

Julius and D'Marcus discussed this before Julius nodded and sent another text. "She is, but she's saying that she's bringing her friend along...you know, Keisha Howard? She went to school with you, grade lower." You remembered Keisha, quiet girl, a bit on the reserved side, but she was a good student in your history class. Julius pulled her picture up.

"Should go after her, dog...can't be always alone."