“You said that’s shea butter on you?” “Yes, the real stuff. Comes hard and you have to melt it down.” “You so fucking soft. You smell so fucking good. What you put on ya pussy?” “I take showers?” I giggled, seeing the seriously puzzled expression on his face. “Muthafucka was falling off the bone.” I cracked up at his statement. “I like that design too.” “It’s a landing strip.” “Don’t get rid of that. I fuck with that shit.”
