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that he eagerly complied.
    “Dang!” Billy cheered when he saw how wet she was. Shawna came instantly from the feel of a touch other than her own. They were both now past the point of no return.
    “Fuck me!” Shawna shouted as she pulled him on top of her by his extremely hard dick. She spread her legs even wider and guided him inside of her.
    Billy felt his life change as he entered her hot, wet, tight, almost virginal vagina. Once inside he instantly started humping for dear life, like he thought he was supposed to.
    “Ouch! Wait! Hol’ up!” Shawna protested as she put her hands on his chest to stop the pounding. “You cain’t be jumping up an’ down in a bitch’s guts like that! You gotta take it nice and easy, slow and gentle.”
    “Like… this?” Billy asked, now taking long slow strokes. Shawna was too busy with an orgasm to verbally reply, but that was an answer in itself. The feeling got even better as she got wetter and tighter from her convulsions. “I–I–I f–f–feel… s–s–something.”
    “Take it out! Take it out!” Shawna shouted and shoved him up and out of her. It was just in the nick of time too because Billy began skeeting all over her stomach rolls. She graciously grabbed his shaft and worked her hand up and down to milk him dry. “You cain’t be cumming in no bitches!”
    “Okay,” he replied still in awe over what had just happened. He’d been so preoccupied with being a kid that he hadn’t been concerned with sex. Now, it would become a big part of his life. He almost asked if they could do it again, as if it was a ride at an amusement park. Luckily for him she beat him to it. Again anytime anyone asked for anything that thing has value.
    “I got another five dollar bill,” Shawna offered. He was still hard so she sat up and cleaned all the semen off with her mouth and tongue. When she felt it throbbing in her mouth she laid back on her fat back and once again spread her fat legs wide.
    “Like this?” Billy asked more confidently as he practiced his stroke. He even had the nerve to get a little fancy with it by rolling his hips.
    “Mmm hmmm, just like that,” Shawna purred as she came again and again.
    Billy left Shawna’s house several hours after he entered it.
    His balls were lighter, but his pockets were twenty dollars heavier. Five of those dollars were a tip for a haircut. Shawna planned on grooming the kid as her personal gigolo. It was all good because again anytime anyone wants anything it has value.

Chapter 4
    “Dollar Bill!” Byron cheered when his right hand man entered the pool hall. His quick smile morphed into a curious frown seeing a new look on his old friend. The fresh haircut and clean shirt totally confused him. “Is it finna be Easter?”
    “No, I don’t think so,” Billy replied, now just as confused. It was proof that both boys needed to spend more time in school instead of the pool hall. “Anyway, call me Five Dollar Bill now!”
    “Where you get all that money from, mane?” Byron shouted, as if the wad he’d produced from his pocket was ten grand instead of ten dollars.
    “You asking too many questions, mane!” Billy shot back smugly.
    “Let’s go get us a couple sticks of reefer and a bottle of wine,” Byron urged once again. He’d been trying to get his partner to step up and hang out like the older boys did for a while now. “We might can pull us a couple of gals…”
    “I’on know mane,” Billy said contemplating. His hesitation had nothing to do with the lessons and warnings about drugs that his mom preached. He just didn’t like spending his money. He wanted to keep his money in his pocket where it belonged. The debate to get high or not to get high was solved with the next swing of the pool hall’s creaky door.
    Pimpin’ Leroy entered the establishment the only way he could; like a pimp. His large afro looked like it was sculpted from black marble. It had a shine from the Afro Sheen he’d used that morning