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When we get outside the night air is cooling on our skin from the packed dancehall, and the overwhelming thumps subside to low muffles as our hearing adjusts. We walk away from the party, me grabbing you by the arm I held to lead you out, stepping back with out letting go of the fingers to take in your golden ensemble. “Woooow, not that you don’t always look good but you look fantastic tonight!” You beam a 1000 watt smile and I bite my bottom lip in a final scan, then step in for a hug that sweeps you off your feet. You smell really good as I inhale your scent burying my nose in your neck.… Read more

Saturday comes and Marshawna swings by to go with you to the party. You got on a spandex body con dress in gold that shows off your shape, strappy to show your soft shoulders. Running track gave you shapely legs and thighs and a stuffed wonderbra on an already fleshy chest does the rest. Installed hair and flawless makeup on point thanks to dutiful attention and hours paid to DIY tutorials. Marshawna opens her eyes widely at first, assessing you, but she smiles and gives a slight nod of approval. “I see you cousin. I have always seen you. You look great!” You beam a bright smile at her, gr… Read more

You are 19 years old and visiting your older cousin at university. She is a couple of years older than you and y’all have been close since you were a little baby, so she has always looked out for you. Good ol Marshawna always had your back. Even when you got older and things got difficult on the parks and playgrounds because you were “a little sweet”. When you were a freshman and Marshawna was a senior at the same high school you thought things were going to be live. But the bullies tried you in the locker room, soaking all your things in the toilet. Marshawna got word they had you trapped and… Read more