So, there we were inside my car at the Silverbird car park and waiting for her weed to arrive.
Jessica had told her taxi man to beat it while she waited for the guy I had called to bring over her supply.
The car was dark, the airconditioner was on, Asa was singing ‘Satan be Gone’ and our faces were illumined by the dials of my car.
We had reclined our seats and were now sitting face to face and chatting.
“So you’ve never smoked, ever?” she asked.
“Ever,” I said and she smiled.
“Not even a puff?”
“Not even a puff.”
“Wow, so what’s your vice? Drinks? Women?”
“Shagging,” I said and took her hand. “I like to f$£k,” I said tracing a line from her palm all the way to her left breast.
“I get very horny when I weed,” she said making no move to stop my questing finger.
“So, it’s my lucky night?”
“Looks like it,” she said as I inched close and placed my lips over hers.
We were still kissing when my phone buzzed. My man was there.
I stepped out of the car, retrieved the weed from him and got back in.
“Let’s go home, I like to smoke in the bathtub.”
And so we drove home, Jessica stroking my whatchamacallit all the way to Oniru.
Her house was a two-bedroom and a work in progress.
There was a couch in the living room and nothing else but her room was all done up in blue and baby pink and her wrought metal bed had a come and do vibe about it.
I watched her roll the joint while the water ran in the bath then when she was done, she took off her shoes, then turning towards me asked me to help unzip her dress.
She was stark naked underneath, no bra no panties just butt naked.
“Coming?” she flung with a laugh as she stepped into the bath tub.
I took off my clothes too but didn’t join her right away. Instead I slipped on a John Legend CD and watched her smoke. I needed her high and ready before we collabo’d and when we did it was awesome.
I took her in the bath tub from the back, her big ass winding as I dug in and out and she was screaming so hard when she came I was scared we would wake up the neighbours.
Then before I had finished drying myself Jessica had spread herself all over the bed and was snoring.
I had a mind to leave but something told me that there was more to come, so I got into bed beside her.
The clock on the bedside table said it was 3.15am when I woke up to find her ministering to my whatchamacallit, her lips running rings around me as she sucked and licked me.
The babe wasn’t kidding when she said weed made her needy.