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Bangin Black Baddie #4
The Minister’s Daughter
My room dawg Rick informs me that his girlfriend’s cousin had seen me on TV and thinks I’m hot. She’s in Tiger Town for the game and wanted to meet yours truly.
“Dude, her name is Arletta, she lives in Columbia and she’s a beauty. Plus her dad’s a preacher.” He says.
“Aww hell, she’s probably a good girl. Gonna give a brother blue balls all night.”
“Big Homie, you may have hit the jackpot. You know they say a preacher’s daughter is the sluttiest girl in church.”
“For real, if I had known I would have gone to church more often.”
We have a laugh.
The plan is to meet in a room filled with people just in case the coed’s not my cup of tea and I could escape. She is to be brought to our apartment at 8 pm. They didn’t arrive until 9:30.
The party is in full effect. Big Shottie is on the wheels of steel. The red strobe light gives our living room a club feel. I’m in the corner with my mates talking shit about God only knows.
We hear an uproar. Rick’s in the house making his grand entrance, shaking hands like a politician. I’m only interested in who’s behind him. I see her. Jesus Christ, thank you, God.
