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Kerry

Kerry stepped out of the shower and dried off her silky, coco skin. She was anxious and feeling good that her ex-husband, Justin, had stopped by. They’d been divorced a year, but as of recently sparks had been lit that rekindled the love they once shared. Their romance was even hotter and steamier than ever before. Fourteen years of them being together had nothing on the past few months of them making sweet love to each other like they were still happily married. The sex was great and their conversations had certainly gotten better. To her, it was different and being with him felt somewhat new; reviving the old, spontaneous Kerry and breathing excitement back into her life.

She glanced in the body mirror and smiled, because she looked good. In a year’s time, she’d gotten her health back in check, feeling enthused about the progress she’d made. Her stomach was back flat and her thighs were trimmed down from the strenuous workouts she endured weekly at the YMCA. Her weight had dropped from two-hundred and twenty pounds to one hundred and seventy pounds of thickness in all the right places.

Rubbing the towel across her wet head as she stood in the body mirror naked, she thought about Justin and if there was a possibility that they’d ever get back together and be a family again. He’d hurt her in the past, but they had four children together, so maybe it was salvageable.

She threw the towel over on the side of the garden tub, and then slipped on a cotton, purple pair of booty shorts with a white fitted tank top showcasing the words
Very Sexy
in purple cursive writing on the front of it. She left her hair as it was; loose, curly and still damp from her washing it. She grabbed the Country Chic body lotion by Bath and Body Works and started applying it on her legs, thighs, feet, and arms. She then grabbed her cotton candy lip balm and rubbed some across her kissable lips then smiled at herself in the mirror, feeling confident. Finally, she stepped out of the bathroom with a seductive look on her face.  

Justin lay on the bed, flipping through the channels on the TV, but he dropped the remote as soon as he saw Kerry standing there looking sexy as hell to him.

“Damn, I swear you get finer and finer every time I see you.” He said, patting the side of the bed with his hand. “Come here with your bad ass.”

Kerry grinned, happily making her way over to the bed. “I’m not bad.” She crawled on the bed in slow motion as Justin admired her curves and the way her round butt stuck out in the back of her booty shorts.

“Give me some sugar,” he said as Kerry leaned in towards his face, but stopped shy of lips. She looked in his eyes, feeling horny and ready to give up the goods.

“What are you gonna give me?” She asked with a wink.

Justin grinned, loving the attention that he was getting from Kerry. It may have seemed like a century ago, but he could remember that even after their first born son, she was good. They’d have heated sex anywhere and go out all the time, but after the birth of their second born, things changed. Justin didn’t know if it was because they’d had their first daughter and Kerry seemed more attached to her and less attracted to him, but it only got worse two years later, when she’d had their second daughter. By the time Ciara, the last of the bunch, was born it was a wrap. She’d gained almost sixty pounds and just didn’t care anymore about anything, except work and taking care of the kids. He seemed to be last on her list of priorities.

“Well,” she asked again. “What are you gonna give me?”

“I don’t know.” He said with a smile. “Let’s see.” Justin playfully began to wrestle with her until she was laying flat on her back and he was on top of her. “I’m about to give you this good loving.” He grinned then leaned down and passionately kissed Kerry’s soft lips. After a two minute session of tongue tango, Justin came up for air. “Damn, you taste good.” He said then started back kissing on her, except this time he went for the more sensitive area, her neck. Kerry was caught up in the moment as she moaned, grabbing the back of Justin’s head. She enjoyed every visit that he made to secretly come over and spend with her. Just as Justin’s hand slipped down inside her purple, cotton booty shorts, his phone started ringing.

At first, he attempted to ignore it, but Kerry’s body language said that he needed to address it. “It’s just her.” He whispered. “Don’t start acting like that.”

“It’s just her.” Kerry said, pushing him off of her. SHE HATED HER. It was the same woman calling his phone that Justin had left her for. “How long do you expect me to be your side chick?” She asked, feeling that their roles had certainly changed.

Justin frowned, taking in a much needed deep breath. He was irritated, feeling his dick growing down his thigh and not being able to relieve the pressure. “Come on, Buttercup. Pleeeeease,” he begged.

“You need to straighten your bitch,” Kerry said with a serious look on her face.

“So, you’re gonna let this come between us?”

“It’s what came between us in the first place.” Kerry argued with a roll of the eyes and a slight jerk of the neck.

“Baby, come on.” Justin continued to plead, grabbing at his dick and trying to push down the erection. He wanted Kerry bad and she was playing. He sure as hell hadn’t been getting any at home, because of him fucking around with her again. “You know that I’ve been coming over a lot lately. I ain’t fucking her.” No sooner than he could say that his phone rang again. Kerry quickly grabbed it off of the nightstand. The caller ID read,
Shannon.

“This bitch just keeps calling. I wonder what she’ll say if I answer it.”

Justin shook his head with a light smack of his lips. “Buttercup, hand me the phone. Don’t do this.” He said, feeling somewhat on edge since Kerry was now holding his phone acting like she was going to answer it.

“I should curse this bitch out.”

Justin’s eyes grew wider, because Kerry certainly had grown some big balls since they’d split up. She wasn’t the same woman that he used to take advantage of for years. “You should just give me my phone back.” He said, reaching for the ringing cell phone.

She acted like she was passing him the phone, but then held it back to tease him. “What are you going to say? I’ll give it to you if you tell her that you’re with me.”

“You know what,” he said, getting out of bed and grabbing his Levi jeans to put on. “Go ahead and answer it. I’m tired of this shit. I’m going to stay in a hotel room.”

Seeing him get his things to leave was the only reason why she threw his phone to the foot of the bed and didn’t answer it. Justin’s attempt to play reverse psychology seemed to be working as he sat his jeans back down on the chair, but then minutes later, Kerry’s cell phone began to ring.

Justin quickly frowned with a jealous expression on his face. “Oh, you’re trying to regulate my calls?” He pondered. “Who the hell is that calling you one o’clock in the morning?”

Kerry was just as shocked as she glanced over on the nightstand at her cell phone. She knew she’d been flirting and enjoying the single life, but there was no one else getting the goods and it shouldn’t have been anyone calling her that time of the morning.

She reached over on the nightstand and grabbed her phone, immediately checking the caller ID. There was no saved name and the number didn’t seem familiar.

“Who is that?” Justin asked, walking over trying to snatch her phone like he was the jealous one now.

“Don’t be trying to take my phone,” she said, tussling with him over her cell phone. He didn’t see a name, just a number and quickly answered it. Kerry was stunned and thinking to herself.

Let that bitch call his phone again. I got something for his ass.

“Yeah,” he answered quickly like he was running things. “Why are you calling my woman’s phone?”

Kerry instantly frowned. “Your woman?” she uttered. “Give me my phone!” She tried to grab it, but the stunned expression on Justin’s face stopped her in her tracks.

“What the
fuck you mean, your woman?” The person on the other end of the phone quickly asked. “Why the fuck are you even over there? Your children are sleeping this time of night, so don’t lie with your ratchet ass!” Shannon yelled in the phone. She’d called back from her home girl’s phone, hoping that something like this would happen so she’d catch him red handed.

“Uh,” Justin mumbled. He didn’t realize that Shannon would call Kerry’s phone if he didn’t answer his. She had certainly stepped up her private eye game. “Hey babe,” he said, trying to play it off.

“Hey babe, my ass!” She continued to yell at him, causing Kerry to snicker in the background as she laughed at the embarrassing look on Justin’s face.

“Why are you calling Kerry’s phone?” Justin asked like he had gotten irritated just that quickly.

“Don’t ask me any questions, muthafucka! What the fuck are you doing there this time of night?!” Shannon asked.

“Well uh,” he said trying to quickly think of a lie. “Ciara wasn’t feeling well.”

Kerry’s neck jerked like she was appalled. “Don’t be fucking lying on my baby!” She fussed, and then popped him upside the head with the palm of her hand.

Justin tried to cover up the phone, but it was too late. Shannon had heard all she needed to hear.

“Don’t worry nigga. Your clothes will be on the front lawn by the time you get here! You can take your lying ass right on back over there with your ex-wife once you get them!” Shannon continued.

“You better not throw my fuckin’ clothes out the door! It’s raining, woman!”  He snapped, looking over at Kerry who was about to die laughing at him. “Hello, hello,” he yelled in the phone, but Shannon had already ended their call. He looked over at Kerry. “You think this shit is funny, don’t you?”

“Yup,” she laughed out loud. “It’s very funny.”

Justin reached for his cell phone to call Shannon back. He had expensive gear and didn’t need her throwing his shit across the lawn to satisfy her resentment towards him.

“Yeah, call your lil bitch and while you’re dialing her number grab your clothes and put them on. You can see yourself out.” Kerry said like she wanted to smack the shit out of him again. “Talking about my baby isn’t feeling well. What the hell is wrong with you?!”

Justin grabbed his phone and his jeans then he paused as he thought about it.
Fuck it.
He thought as he threw his pants back over on the chair. “You’re gonna give me this pussy tonight.” He demanded, playfully tackling Kerry on the bed. Kerry giggled as they rolled around on her big king size bed wrestling. “She’s probably throwing my shit out the door as we speak.”