*IMANI'S POV*

Am I happy that Leah isn't a third wheel? Of course I am but I can't lie, I was almost relieved to have an excuse to leave. I don't know why, I like Yaya, I'm attracted to her I just... don't feel right.

"Mani!... you wanted to share the sundae right?" Yaya cooed

I zoned out watching Jamal flirt with Leah across from us. I didn't even notice the waitress was standing right beside me ready to take our order.

"Oh, uh yea... with hot fudge."

She scribbled it down then turned to Leah and Jamal taking their order.

I shifted sitting on my leg while I watched Leah look at Jamal.

I gasped a little when Yaya's hand slipped on my ass right before I sat all the way down.

She giggled and gave it a squeeze. I blushed hard. Damn she's really bold. Right in front of everybody? I'm glad they were busy ordering.

She slid her hand out from under me then grabbed my hand.

"I'm going to the bathroom, you wanna come?"

"Sure"

She wasted no time leading me to the bathroom not letting go of my hand.

I went into the a stall and almost closed the door on Yaya's hand. She came in with me.

"Oh, I had to pee...."

"That's cool" she said pulling out her phone and scrolling.

I chuckled nervously, I expected her to leave.

I sat on the toilet feeling self conscious about my pee. Why is it so damn loud? I felt like I turned the faucet on. Do I always have this much pee?

I looked over at Yaya, it didn't seem to phase her at all.

When I stood up she looked over at me, a smile slowly spread on her face.

"You know I'm not wearing a bra?"

My eyes instantly went to her colorful striped tube top. I looked away quickly.

She giggled "I know you want to touch them... I saw you looking."

I don't know what was sexier, her accent or her.

I didn't know what to say I felt awkward as hell.

She softly grabbed my hand a placed it on her titty.

I tried to play it off but I know my eyes got bigger, I gave it a little squeeze.

She slid my hand under her shirt and I bit my lip. Her titties were so soft and juicy. I ran my finger over her nipple and she gasped.

The bathroom door opened and I took my hand away quickly like I was gonna get caught.

She giggled and straightened up her shirt.

We waited until we heard the stall door lock and came out of our stall.

As I washed my hands she looked at her self in the mirror.

"You should come over.." she said in a very flirty tone.

My heart was racing. I sighed in relief when Leah came in breaking the awkwardness.

"Hey... is everything okay?" She asked looking at me.

"Um... yeah? Why'd you come in here?" Yaya said in a tone I didn't like.

"Oh, I thought maybe one of you needed a tampon." Leah said holding one out.

Yaya looked at the tampon, then her. "Well we don't."

"Good for you."  I could see Leah's attitude building.

"Ooooookay! Let's go back to the table, we have ice cream it's gonna melt" I said quickly.

Yaya walked out and we followed behind her slowly.

"Wowww did you see how she looked at me?" Leah said rolling her eyes.

"Y'all both need to chill out... you've had an attitude with her since we got here."

"Wha-I- no, I'm not the one with an attitude"

"You've been acting hella jealous."

"I like dick" she said scrunching her face.

"I didn't say you don't"

"Then chill. I could never be 'jealous' of her. I'm your bestfriend.."

"She asked me to come over.."

"Okay..? That's fine, we can do that, I told you I don't have a problem with her."

"She wants me to come alone Leah."

"I bet she does." She said rolling her eyes and walking ahead of me.

Ughh her mixed signals are driving me crazy. She acts like she's my girlfriend, then she tells me she likes guys, and now her and Yaya are beefing. Like damn.

As our ice cream got lower I started to freak out.

I texted Leah. Yes she's being an asshole but she's my bestfriend and the only person who even knows I'm gay.

Imani: bruh I'm freaking out... I think she wants to fuck. 😳

Leah: clearly. 🙄

Imani: chill

Leah: what am I suppose to say?

Imani: I dont know, your just my bestfriend and the only person who knows I'm gay but whatever I guess

Leah: okay, fine. I'm being an asshole, you're right. Just fuck her

Imani: what if I'm trash?

Leah: I got a feeling she'll have no problem guiding you

"Hey, my moms waiting outside are you coming?"

My face burned, I looked at Leah frantically.

She nodded slowly and I nodded watching her.

"Come on" Yaya smiled. She left money on the table to pay for the sundae and pulled me out of the booth.

My heart was pounding. I felt like I was gonna throw up. Oh god I'm gonna meet her mom?

Her mom was parked right by the door of the diner waiting.

"Well hello there? Who is this?" Her accent was so thick it was intimidating.

"Hi" I said shyly, "I'm Imani"

"What happened to Jazmine and Aniya I thought you're were with them?" Her mom said turning in her seat

"I said friends ma"

"I must've gotten use to thinking I knew all your friends... it's nice to meet you Imani" she said shifting her eye contact to me.

I was nervous as fuck.

The car ride was awkward. Of course Mrs. Swallee asked me the basic questions. You know, like do I go to school with her, am I in any activities, how's my grades.

After that Yaya groaned, her mom got the hint and the rest of the ride was quiet.

Her house was nice as fuck. Everything was so organized unlike the landfill my parents call a house. I'm literally never there because my parents let everything go. My dad works 24/7 and my mom has been falling apart since the miscarriage of my little sister.

You would think instead of crying over what she lost she would focus on what she has but,considering everywhere but my room has trash piled up to three inches on the floor... I guess not. This is exactly why I can't come out to them. I haven't been completely honest with Leah, she has no idea how bad it really is.

".... mani..... Imani?"

"Sorry" I blushed. I was so busy comparing my life to hers I didn't even realize she was talking to me

She giggled a little, it was almost passive aggressive.

"What were you thinking about?"

"Nothing" I smiled "your house is just so nice"

"Thank you, when I was little we had an even prettier house in Jamaica." She said turning on some music.

She locked her room door. "Sooo have you ever been with a girl?" As she asked the question she took off her tube top.

I looked away. "N-no"

She grabbed my chin turning my head towards her.

Damn they sat up on her chest so perky. Her titties Were brown and juicy. I could feel myself getting wet. My pussy tingled.

"Do you like them?"

I reach up rubbing her left titty before cupping it into my hand. "Hell yea" I giggled slightly.

She moaned quietly as she stood there letting me rub them. "Oh my god you're making me wet" she giggled nervously.

I smiled, at least I'm doing something right.

We both watched my hands as I squeezed her titties and rubbed across her nipples. Her nipples turned into hard little chocolate chips.

I leaned forward and licked her right nipple while holding the titty in my hand.

"Mmmm" she groaned quietly. I was sitting on the edge of her bed with her titty in my mouth as she stood between my legs.

I sucked on it and she gasped, gripping my back. Then she giggled at herself. "Shit, mmm Damn Mani"

She took a few steps back then slid out of her high waisted biker shorts.

My eyes went straight to her pussy. She was wearing some cute little rainbow panties, her camel toe bulged I could slightly see a wet spot. her stomach pushed over her panties slightly I never knew her belly button was pierced. My pussy throbbed. Damn her body looks so good.. it looks so womanly.

She came back in between my legs with just her panties on. I rubbed on her titties then her ass.

She giggled before biting her lip, watching my hands on her body. She propped her knee up on the bed on the outside of my leg.

"Ughh I'm so horny" she was really giggly, I could tell she was just as excited, nervous and horny as I was.

I slowly pressed my fingers against her panties. They were soaked.

"Ahhh" she gasped when my hand came in contact. My pussy had to be dripping even more than hers. I rubbed on her pussy In circles through her panties. She bit her lip while I played with her wet pussy trying to keep the moans in.

" mmmm Aahh o- mmm"

When I sped up a little she couldn't keep quiet. Yaya was wet through her panties soaking my fingers.

I moved her soaked panties to the side. " aaauuuuhhh Mani" she moaned squirming when my fingers came in contact with her wet bare pussy.

"You so fucking wet Yaya" I mumbled amused

I Bit my lip. Yaya had me all the way turned on. I ended up way less nervous then I thought I would be, hearing her moan for me especially helped.

I slowly slid a finger into her.

"Ahhh!" She covered her own mouth and lots of muffled moans flooded out after that.

I moved my finger back and forth inside of her. I looked up at her. God damn, I don't regret this at all. I sucked her left nipple into my mouth as I continued to finger her. That shit made her flip. Her eyes rolled back and her legs started getting wobbly.

"Oh my- ooooooo I-Imani"

I kept going hungrily, I wanted to make her cum so bad.

"Fuck! Imani! Ah- oooooooo shit" she moaned quietly. "Ooooo shit, aahh-o! I'm com-I'm commmmiiinnngggg" she moaned as her pussy unloaded in my hand.

Her eyes went big.

"Damn" I mumbled. I was scared to move my hand, I was sure it was going to make a mess.

She realized it too. "Shit!" She whispered then giggled. She looked around not sure what to do then finally settled on using her biker shorts to clean up.

We both were a giggly mess. She threw them to the side. "I want to make you cum too"

I was sitting on the bed propped up with my arms behind my back.

I looked down at the tight ass jeans I stole from Leah. Yaya fucking me never crossed my mind. It was always what I would do to her. I'm not against it, I just never thought about it.

She unzipped the jeans. All of my nervousness flooded back.

"Are you going to help me out?" She asked smiling.

"Sorry" I giggled nervously, duh Imani, her hand cant fit.

I shimmied my way out of the jeans. Yaya watched me giving me this sexy look. She pushed my shirt back and ran her hand down my stomach.

"Oooo I'm jealous, your stomach is so flat and sexy" her accent made my pussy tingle.

She thinks I'm sexy?

I rolled my eyes but smile "no your body is sexy."

"My body is fat." She said dismissing my compliment.

Her hand ran down my stomach and to my soaked boy short panties.

She giggled. "Damn, I thought I was wet"

I blushed. "Shut up.. I told you, I think your sexy."

Her hand slid into my panties with no warning. "Aaauhhh" I moaned out surprised.

"Mmm" she replied biting her lip.

I didn't know how to feel. Her fingers were slipping all on my clit, playing with my pussy.

"Oooo sh-aaaahhh, fuck!" I moaned laying back and covering my face with my hands. She had my pussy feeling crazy.

"Oh shit!" I moaned loud my body jerked up. I didn't even notice Yaya had gotten on her knees. When her tongue slid across my clit it was like electricity. I wanted more.

"Shhhhh" she giggled "I guess I should've warned you" she started licking my clit and my mouth hung open. So much fucking pleasure.

KNOCK

KNOCK

KNOCK

The door knob turned we both jerked away even though we knew the door was locked.

"Dinner!" Her mom called "why is this door locked?" She asked jiggling the knob.

"Mom!" Yaya called out annoyed.

"Come to dinner! And stop locking that door!"

Yaya got up quickly wiping off her face. She huffed and rolled her eyes.

Then proceeded to change into an oversized tee shirt.

"Ugh she's so embarrassing"

"It's fine... trust me, my parents are way worst" I said getting up and stealing a baby wipe off of her dresser.

I wiped myself off before pulling the jeans back up.

Yaya took off her panties "these shits is soaked" she laughed "I can't wear those."

She wiped off and changed into some short shorts that disappeared under her shirt.

I was surprised when we got down there, I had no idea Ajani was Yaya's brother. He graduated with Tao they weren't friends or anything but I've seen them around each other a few times.

"It's nice of you to finally join us Yakia." Her dad said sarcastically as we sat down.

Yakia.. I honestly just assumed her first name was Yaya. I could tell by her reaction that she hates her name.

"Dad, this is Imani."

"Imani, ahhh... means faith."

"Don't start.." Yaya groaned

Her mom gave her a look. "Speaking of don't start, Yakia has broken a house rule today."

Her dad put down his fork as of on cue. "And what's that?"

Yaya's mom looked pleased. She looked at Yaya waiting for her to answer.

"I locked the door... but we were talking about girl stuff! It was private I didn't want anybody to walk in"

She looked so cute sitting there in the big ass shirt and puffy space buns, it was hard to believe she had her mouth on my pussy 10 minutes ago.

"Private? We give you good privacy, there is no reason to go locking doors. We'll change the door knob" he said before continuing to eat.

"Dad noooooo!" Yaya whined.

Ajani chuckled eating his food.

"How's your sports medicine Major going Ajani?" Yaya said spitefully squinting her eyes at him.

He almost choked on the food in his mouth.

I looked down at my plate. I didn't want to be rude but I've never seen anything like it, it definitely wasn't anything like the frozen food my mom pops in the oven whenever I come home, or the Pinterest recipes Leah's mom is obsessed with.

I quickly got distracted by my horniness at the table. Damn, why couldn't dinner be ready like 10 minutes later. My clit was swollen. My pussy was begging to be satisfied. I was so distracted I hadn't even touched my food.

I'm not gonna lie though, Yaya's mom scares me. I caught her eyeing my plate and instantly shoved some food in my mouth.

It was actually pretty good. It wasn't like anything I've ever tasted before.

Yaya pulled me back upstairs as soon as she could.

"They're so fucking annoying" she mumbled closing the door behind her.

"There not that bad"

She glared at me . "My dad wasn't joking when he said he's changing my door knob.. I'll be surprised if he doesn't remove the door."

"Damn..."

"Yea.. and you wonder why I'm a pothead... anyways, where were we?" She said tugging at the top of my jeans.

I bit my lip. "I don't know... we can't lock the door Yaya.. if your mom walks in on us.."

"Fine" she groaned grabbing my hand and leading me out of her room.

She lead me into the bathroom and locked the door behind us. At this point my heart was racing, I did not want to get cursed out by her strict Jamaican parents. Before I could weigh the pros and cons Yaya started making out with me.

"Take off those jeans" Yaya mumbled into my neck as she trailed kisses.

I took them off.

"And your panties."

"Oh my- oooo Yaya, damn" I moaned out quietly as she ate me out sloppily.

I ended sitting on the bathroom counter naked from the waist down with Yaya's face stuffed in my pussy.

She was driving me crazy. Her tongue swirled on my clit. "Fuckkkk ya-mmmmm"

I closed my legs around her head I couldn't take all the pleasure.

She forced my legs open wide and my pussy spazzed when her tongue came in contact.

I damn near jumped out of my own skin. I couldn't control my moans as I felt the cum spill out of me. Yaya hopped up and covers my mouth quickly.

I was sitting there looking stupid as fuck, after my eyes finally rolled back to normal.

She smirked. "Well that was fun."