What is a horny young white man to do when your Daddy marries a hot looking black Mommy for you and then he does not take care of her needs?
According to the law, she was my Mommy and her Las Vegas Honeymoon with Daddy down in the club playing poker all night, too much for me to resist.
It was nearly midnight when we strolled back into the lobby of our hotel, still holding hands as we walked towards the elevator. I broke our clasp to press the button for our floor as we stepped inside. I looked at her and I think I knew at that moment what was going to happen. We both stepped towards each other and embraced, our lips finding each other’s and we started to kiss passionately. By the time we reached our floor, my hand was already cupping her firm breast. I whispered to her, “Oh Jasmine, I want you.”
She whispered back, “Jessie, call me Mommy.”