We chatted as the time approached to travel over to Jamie’s house. “He didn’t mean it like that!” Camille’s voice followed. Black porn I thought about the hardships that Camille would likely face as a single mother and the disenfranchised lifestyle that her child would suffer from having an absent father. “What’s her name?” Kmart Cowboy contorted his face into a shit-eating grin. I looked at Kmart Cowboy’s girlfriend with a curious expression. “Damn, I didn’t hear them come home.” Jamie giggled. I hate boots.” “I don’t own any boots,” I reported. Every guy she’s ever gone out with has tried to get in her pants. “Sure,” I replied. “Well… My stepfather’s picking me up in a few minutes. “Good,” she said. There’s nothing now. “She told me that we can go by to pick her up after awhile.” “What are we waiting around here for then?” Kmart Cowboy stated. I just dumped that bitch.” “You two just broke up? “So what now?” I eventually asked. Out of all my associates at the time, Kmart Cowboy had more girlfriends, sexual partners, and concubines than I could possibly keep track of.
