No Justice No Peace Read Free

hole, but today was not going to be the day. 
    Gathering my things was just the beginning.  They fucked around so long that by the time I even made it to the gates, it was almost three o’clock in the afternoon.  Ginger told me she’d be in a white Ford Escort, and as the rusty gates slowly opened, I finally smelled freedom in the air. I saw Ginger’s car from a distance and headed to it.  As soon as she saw me, she got out and hurried towards me.  I hoped to see Desmon follow, but he was nowhere in sight.  My pearly whites showed and that’s when Ginger jumped up, straddling my hips. 
    “I am so damn glad to see you,” she said staring into my light brown eyes.  I held her tightly around her waist, and without saying a word, I sucked her lips into mine.
    We kissed for a while, and after Ginger slid off my hips, she stood in front of me with her arms resting on my shoulders. She moved her head from side to side. “You look so, so good.  I can’t believe how handsome you’ve gotten.”
    “I must say ten years has done nothing but enhance your booty too, girl.” I laughed. “I mean, your beauty.”
    She blushed and playfully pushed my shoulder. “So, I see you’ve picked up a sense of humor?”
    “Something like that.”  I took her hand and we walked towards her car.  “So, you know what I’m about to ask, don’t you?”
    “And based on my letters, you should know what I’m about to tell you.  I haven’t a clue where Desmon is.  Yesterday, I asked him if he wanted to come with me and he didn’t answer.”
    I nodded and opened the car door for Ginger.  I then went to the passenger’s side and got in.  Ginger leaned over and gave me another kiss.  She wiped her lipstick off my thick lips and traced my goatee with her finger.
    “Are you as happy to see me as I am to see you?” she asked.
    “Yes.”
    “Then why doesn’t it seem like it?”
    “Ginger, you know I’m not a man who shows his emotions.  Never have been and never will be.  Just know I’m happy to see you.”
    “And what about me makes you happy?”
    “I’m happy that you look good for a thirty-eight year old woman, I’m happy that your round beautiful eyes still light up when you see me, I’m happy that your hair is still braided how I like it, and I’m delighted that your body has not changed one bit.”
    She winked and rubbed my cleanly shaven baldhead. “I’m happy too. Now, let’s hurry home so I can get you out of your clothes and hold your body in my arms.  You know, those pictures you sent had me playing with myself many of nights.”
    I laughed and reached over to rub Ginger’s caramel thick legs.  As she drove, I eased my hand between them, and placed my fingers where I’d dreamed many of nights they would go.  She squirmed around in her seat and widened her legs as I quickly brought her juices down. She grabbed my wrist and looked over at me while stopped at the light.
    “Couldn’t you wait?” she whispered.
    “I just wanted to feel it.  Haven’t felt it in a long time and I wanted to make sure it was exactly how I left it.”
    “I don’t know about all that, but whoever’s been there lately, don’t stand a chance now that you’re back.”
    In broad daylight, Ginger pulled over to the curb and reached to unzip my pants.  She pulled my dick from my pants, covering it with her mouth.  The wetness of her sopping mouth and her lips tightening on my head, made me come quickly. I gripped the back of her neck and held it until she swallowed the last drop. My breathing was heavy and it took me a minute to calm myself.
    Ginger lifted her head and wiped across her mouth. “Now that we’ve gotten that out of the way,” she said, zipping my pants.  “I have another surprise waiting for you.”
    “I can’t see it being any better than that.”
    She chuckled, but her surprise was to show me the new place she’d gotten.  She still lived in East St. Louis, but this townhouse was slightly