Chapter 5I drove back to church to pick up Mami while jamming to a few dance remixes of my favorite pop divas. I’d just gotten a brief text from Miguel that had said he was home and getting ready, along with a martini glass emoji and a wink to go along with it. It made me smile because I felt like he was less innocent than he’d led on. Who knew if he had a little slut in him, too? Only time would tell if my big c**k could get acquainted with his cute little ass.
I parked in the lot and got out to open the passenger door for Mami. She got in, and I shut the door. I already knew she had questions burning in her mind, especially the nosy ones. I hopped back inside, revved the engine, and switched the music to her beloved bachata at a respectable volume. As I took off to take her home, I gave
