Phat boy goes to get a shotgun from the backroom of the bando as Rob calls his cousin for a ride/back up. Stacy tell phat boy he shouldn't go either b...t she knew was still gone go regardless so she left.Lil Rob tells phat boy it's gone be an hour before leave. Phat boy rolls up a blunt in the meantime an walks the neighborhood. As he smokes an strolls the hood he hears cokehead Tasha calling his name. Tasha was a 5'7 19 coke addicted lightskin girl with really big breast an small but plump ass. I don't really care if he sees me watching him, in fact: I hope he does. My body tingles as he gets closer and when his eyes rise up and lock with mine, my breath catches in my throat. He slows his pace as he watches me watching him. I hold the eye contact for as long as I can before my eyes win out and lower to run over his body. To stop him from turning away I hold up the bottle of water I brought with me and offer it to him. He seems to hesitate, before turning the lawn mower off and walking. Indians love weddings.”“I think it’s great,” Joey offeredl.“Me too,” said the final guy. “Except for less pussy,”“Says who,” the artificially darkened one asked. “I get way more pussy now that I got this.” He held up his left hand showcasing his black silicone wedding band with a hand-painted white New York Jets logo.“We’re not all whores like you,” the African-American chuckled.“Or you,” added Vik.They parted ways.The truth was the six of them all got plenty of play if they wanted it. White. “I told you that last night, you must’ve been drunk and forgot.”“What if I want to go with you all?”“Well it’s in French, with subtitles,” Brit said, pulling on a black tank top, “and there’s no nudity.” Steve groaned.“I’m gonna make you all go with me to see a good movie one of these days,” he said, slumping on the couch.“Transformers movies aren’t good,” Brit said, leaning down. “Now give me a kiss.” Steve obliged.“You sure you want to take a cab there?” Steve asked noncommittedly, figuring.