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wiping the tears away, Black walked into my bedroom. It was Christmas morning and it was 55 degrees outside with the sun shining brightly into the room. Ms. Donna was in the kitchen bright in early cooking breakfast. She made my favorite blue berry waffles, cheesy eggs, crispy bacon and fresh juice. This was supposed to be the perfect day to be a queen. But, I had no intentions on leaving my room. I was going to stay in bed, watch Lifetime movies and eat Pizza. I just wanted to sleep the day away but Black had other plans.
            Black handed me two beautiful, long stem red roses and a big Nordstrom shopping bag.  I was surprised to get something from Black, especially a gift, because it was my birthday and he didn’t acknowledge it.
         Inside of the bag I had a white Chanel pocketbook and matching heels. As I looked further into the bag there was a key to his Rolls Royce, which he had purchased two weeks ago, and a gold house key.
            I asked him what this key was for and he told me it was a key to his house and he wanted me to drive there. I was speechless and didn’t know what to say. God had answered my prayers. Mason and I were going to be staying with him. We were going to have a home and I knew Black was going to take good care of us. “Black you've already done so much for Mason and I. You are amazing.” I said to him as tears rolled down my cheeks.
    “Baby girl you’re a woman now and you deserve to be with a real man. A man who can provide the type of lifestyle you've always dreamed of. You belong to me and as long as you’re my woman I will always be amazing to you.” Black said as he came closer invading my personal space. I took a deep breath. I was nervous and I could sense that Black felt it too.
        It seemed like everything was happening so fast. That’s when he kissed me and got inside of the bed. Right there inside of his mother’s house he was kissing and feeling on my body. Black lifted my t-shirt above my head, tossing it to the floor and then my panties next. He moved down to the bottom of the bed, spreading my legs apart. Without warning he started to devour my pussy.
         He sucked and kissed in between my inner thighs. I couldn’t hold back as I filled his mouth with my juices. To my surprise, Black had a nice-sized dick. I was so caught up in the fact I was going to live with Black and that everything was going to be okay, I didn’t realize I let the words I love you roll off my tongue. I whispered it into his ears a few times. I was hoping he would say it back but he just flipped me over on my stomach. Without warning he slid all nine inches of his thick manhood into my warm tunnel.  I arched my back, inviting him deeper inside. A few minutes later our bodies shook uncontrollably.
          He was an old man but not physically. His chest and abs were ripped; I just disliked his chest hair. Thankfully it wasn’t nasty looking. It fit his sexy caramel skin tone.   
       Finally, he came inside of me and rolled over. He lay there breathing hard. He kissed me on my forehead and my neck. He told me I had the best pussy he had ever had in his entire life and a few seconds later he was asleep. We cuddled for the next few hours.
         In a short amount of time he had showed me the utmost respect and generosity. I can’t wait to get Mason dressed, I thought to myself as I got up to go into the bathroom and take a shower. Once I closed the bathroom door I started doing my happy dance. I couldn’t thank God enough. God really came through and blessed me with this beautiful man.       
         I opted for a birdbath and then put on a black crop top, jeans, and some Steve Madden heels. I let my hair hang down to my shoulders, applied my favorite Victoria’s Secret Love Spell perfume, and I was ready to go.
          As I sat in the passenger’s seat with Black in the driver’s seat, I felt like I hit the jackpot.  I was a baller’s