The Diamond Syndicate
Tammy wheeled her chair away from the window, so Trey couldn’t see her. In fact, she often kept the lights turned off at night so no one would notice her sitting there.
“How you doing, Ms. Reed?” Trey asked, blushing.
“Dante not here. He’s at work.”
“Yeah, I know.”
“Oh? So who you come to see?”
“You, Ms. Reed.”
“OK, first let’s cut the ‘Ms. Reed’ shit. I told you and Malik before that you can call me Ma.” She eyed him.
“Yeah, Grandma sounds more like it,” Tammy whispered.
“Cool.”
“So what’s up? What you need?”
“I saw you sitting down here, so I thought I would come say what’s up to you and see how you doing. I haven’t been over much lately.” He gazed at her.
Diamond didn’t say anything at first. She sat looking over Trey’s physique. She knew he was now selling drugs, and she liked the way the new Trey looked. Even his demeanor was different. He carried himself with a new confidence. He looked like new money, which turned her on. Dollars signs danced in her eyes.
“That’s nice of you, Trey. I was just saying to Dante the other day that I haven’t seen you over here much anymore. I know you been hanging out down the street, though.” She raised an eyebrow, letting him know she knew what time it was.
He just rubbed his hand across the peach fuzz he was now growing, not saying a word. He wasn’t sure if she was going to reprimand him for selling drugs.
“So you making a little money. It’s all good. Just stay outta trouble.”
“Oh, no doubt.” Trey perked up, realizing she was OK with his new occupation. “You know I got my own crib now.”
“Really?” Diamond was impressed. Dante never told her that Trey had his own place.
“Yeah. I stay in the J building,” he said, pointing at it.
“Here?”
“Yeah.”
“That’s a good look for you, Trey. What a way to be a man. I know that’s right. You’re sixteen years old and you got out on your own.” She commented.
There was an awkward silence between them. Diamond looked up at the window to see if Tammy was still there, so Tammy backed up her chair some more, just to make sure Diamond couldn’t see her. Trey looked into the window also, trying to see what Diamond was looking for.
When she didn’t see Tammy sitting there, she asked, “So when you gonna show me your apartment?”
“Oh, we can run by there now if you want,” Trey said, eager to get Diamond in his apartment. His manhood started to rise just thinking about having his way with her.
Diamond stood and looked into Tammy’s window one more time before she walked off with Trey to see his apartment.
Diamond wasted no time when they got to his apartment. Once inside she immediately began to undress him, and Trey didn’t protest. In fact, he began to help her out of her clothing.
They panted and groped each other, and he smacked her ass a few times, turning her on even more, as moisture continued to seep from her treasure.
A few minutes later, Trey was knee-deep in Diamond’s twat, pumping hard and long as he gripped a handful of Diamond’s fat ass, hitting it from the back.
Diamond loved the way Trey was handling his business. Even thou
gh he was still young, he had a lot of width and length.