♠ Chapter 09 ♠ ♥ "Jerry" Saturday October 10 ♥
After a half hour ride everyone arrives at Hudson Yards, the elegant and modern shopping plaza on Tenth Avenue.
The architecture of the place is extraordinary and imposing, full of restaurants, cafes and luxurious clothing stores such as Louis Vuitton, DIOR, Aritzia and ZARA. There are also half a dozen high-end makeup boutiques and even a Tiffany.
Not to mention the main attraction of that place, Vessel, a 16-story-high structure of interconnecting stairs between the buildings of Hudson Yards.
Of course you have visited that place on previous occasions, but all of them accompanied by your whole ****** in the typical outings to the movies or to dinner.
Well, even though you've been living in New York for a whole year now, you still haven't gotten used to the big city and its glamorous lifestyle.
Add to that how busy you've been working, Hannah's right, you've made a small fortune from all the overtime you've put in since you came to New York.
Remembering those hundreds of hours in front of the computer racking your brain and feeling sick to your stomach due to stress makes you feel very upset.
Well, it seems your ******** and your wife are planning to overdraw your gold card.
You and Kyle watch as your wife, your children and Emily get out of the limo laughing and talking loudly and enter the square without waiting for a second, it's obvious that they have completely forgotten about you.
Kyle enters the parking lot of the square automatically, apparently he doesn't feel offended by his girlfriend's attitude, it's as if he was used to it.
Finally, you and Kyle find yourself wandering through the fancy shops looking for the perky little group of girls you're supposed to come with.
The boy continues to talk about his life in college and his plans for the future.
As you had imagined, you and Kyle have gotten along very well, the skinny boy with brown hair is very similar to you, and not only physically, both are kind, shy and very calm.
They both like the same things; classical music, 1920s movies, crime mystery books, and even Kyle is studying for a degree in computer science, just like you.
Even the things you dislike Kyle dislikes, he doesn't like spicy food either, he hates RAP, and just like you he hates sports, both playing and watching them.
Kyle prefers to spend his days programming, watching sci-fi, or reading.
All this you have learned in the short trip you have shared so far.
You feel quite excited and even a little happy to think that perhaps you can cultivate a new friendship with this kind and intelligent boy.
Of course it's a bit pathetic for a thirty-seven-year-old grown man like you to get excited about being friends with a nineteen-year-old, but remembering that Hannah has become friends with Emily makes you feel a little better.
"Where are the girls?" you ask out loud, as you and Kyle look around for the row group of girls.
"Emily always starts at Aritzia, it's a women's clothing store, it's very expensive and luxurious... although she only buys sportswear there... you know her outfits for tennis, or the gym... she says that the other clothes in the place are too boring”.
Kyle calmly explains to you and you realize that he has done this many times before.
“I think it's a good idea to start there Kyle. Come on!"
Ten minutes later they find themselves sitting on a small bench inside the blissful store while they watch the group of beautiful girls choose and try on tight lycra garments that leave very little to the imagination.
Hannah, Chloe and Emily concentrate their efforts on choosing clothes for Alex, who, embarrassed and blushing, simply obeys every time his mother or sister hands him a new item of clothing, he goes into the dressing room and minutes later comes out looking incredibly sexy and feminine.
At first the girls only make him wear tennis outfits, like the ones Chloe and Emily wear regularly.
When you see your son come out of the dressing room wearing a pleated miniskirt and skimpy pink lycra top, you realize that Alex has a pair of perky little tits.
You already knew that your son had inherited his mother's gigantic buttocks, but finding out that he's also growing a pair of breasts blows your mind, what the hell is wrong with Alex? Why the hell is his little body developing exactly like a girl's would?
You remember that those strange changes began about three years ago, you had asked your wife to take Alex to the doctor to find out what was happening, but when Hannah returned from the hospital she had told you that Alex was perfectly fine and that those changes were completely normal. for him, now you wonder if Hannah lied to you, it's obvious that something medically important is wrong with Alex.
Those small teen tits, that huge mare's ass, and that princess face are all but “perfectly normal”.
You make a mental note to talk about it with your wife tonight and get to the bottom of it.
Although you have to admit that your handsome son looks just lovely in those tennis outfits, the miniskirts come to the middle of his plump white creamy thighs and his gigantic ass causes the back to rise so high that it exposes the bottom of her round buttocks.
Even Kyle gawks at your son a few times, until Alex comes out of the dressing room wearing skintight leggings and another one of those little tops, the sexy outfit being pink of course.
You would think that thanks to those tight lycra clothes your son's small penis would stand out scandalously, but somehow the tiny bulge between Alex's thick thighs looks cute and feminine.
Kyle flinches next to you as he blinks in confusion.
“Wait… Is that girl a boy?! I mean that girl is your son?! He was always a boy?!” Kyle asks very confused.
You can't help but laugh, his expression is very funny and you fully understand why he mistook your son for a sexy and beautiful blonde girl.
“His name is Alexis, and yes, he is my son. He is fifteen years old and goes to the high school Emily attends. As you can see he is a bit… different, I think he is gay or something”. You explain embarrassed.
"Different?! You must be kidding! I never would have guessed that Alex was a boy! Emily talks a lot about Alex and Chloe, but I always thought they were two girls… Even when I saw him leave her apartment I thought it was a girl… I never thought Emily's friend was a trans girl”.
"Trans?" You ask confused.
“Shemale. Your son is transsexual right? You know, those men who feel like women… they dress up and take female hormones to become women.” Kyle explains calmly.
You look again at your son wearing those lycra leggings that highlight his tiny penis and realize that while anyone seeing him right now would immediately know they're looking at a little queer, it would be that cute little bulge between his thick thighs are the only detail that would give him away, because there, dressed in those tight pink lycra leggings and wearing a tight matching top that highlights his small but pretty tits, Alex looks exactly like a girl in her teens.
They spend another half hour in there, you and Kyle talking about programming and technology to pass the time.
When each of the girls chooses at least five sets of tight sportswear, they head out, but not before ordering you and Kyle to line up and pay for it all.
Alex even hands you a black AMERICAN EXPRESS, and he reminds you that you can only use it to pay for his things.
“When you're done here look for us at LEVIS! Lexy needs some sexy skinny jeans and her micro shorts look just great on her, we need to get her lots more!" Hannah orders you as she walks out of the store without even looking at you.
You and Kyle spend the next four hours repeating the same pattern.
1. Find the girls in a new clothing store.
2. See how the four girls try on and wear increasingly tight, small and provocative clothes.
3. Line up in a long and boring line to pay for those obscene clothes.
4. Repeat all the steps. But each time holding more and more bags.
You don't know what was the worst.
Maybe it was Levi's, where your whole ****** clad in skintight jeans that flaunted each other's nice, perky asses in way too vulgar and obscenely short jean micro shorts was bad enough.
Or the hour and a half you spent in “REGINA ROMERO” a women's shoe store, looking at the noisy group of girls trying on one pair of heels after another, after another, after another. And the fact that Alex, Chloe and your wife chose only sexy high platform sneakers with six inch heels in different colors didn't help.
No! The worst so far was the makeup and perfume store, where in addition to waiting bored in a corner while your wife and children took forever to try and choose among hundreds of colors that all look the same to you, you had to endure the intense aroma of dozens of different fragrances and perfumes, when they finally left that place you had a severe headache.
Right now you and Kyle are standing in the corner of a new boutique full of dresses of all kinds, this time you haven't found an empty bench, you aren't the only men who have been dragged out for an afternoon of shopping by their wives or girlfriends.
You and Kyle have exhausted all topics of conversation and now the boy looks bored at his watch, you do the same and realize that it is seven at night, and you are getting hungry.
“How much longer could this last?” You ask out loud to no one in particular.
"From my experience... I'd say at least a couple more hours." Kyle answers you.
“Maybe we should ask…” You think a little hesitantly.
Kyle looks just as nervous at such a suggestion, but together they feel braver than usual and walking slowly and quietly they approach the noisy group of beautiful white girls.
Emily, Alex, Chloe and Hannah are trying on sundresses, miniskirts, and sexy tight evening dresses, you can't believe how beautiful they all look, including Alex, it's weird how you think feminine about your son more and more .
At that moment Alex is trying on a gothic pleated mini dress, it's short with a high waist, flared, and black and red checkered.
He teamed it with a black velvet crop top with ruffled sleeves and lace up the front.
Your son looks like a little schoolgirl witch, the only thing missing to complete that gothic look is a wide-brimmed pointy hat.
Hannah for her part is choosing more clothes for her pretty boy.
Just then Chloe steps out of the dressing room wearing a sleeveless mini cocktail dress with a crisscross neckline and open back, the garment is super tight and shows off all of your ********'s voluptuous curves, and it shows a lot of skin.
The dress is so short that Chloe's pretty little buttocks threaten to peek out if your ******** isn't careful when she walks.
“Do you think Jamal would like this?” Chloe asks you and Emily as she spins around and flaunts herself in front of everyone showing off those huge round boobs that want to break cleavage.
“It's perfect for you Chloe! Even though I think it's too small in the chest area…actually, anything is too small in the chest area for you.” Alex replies with a bit of envy in his voice, it's obvious that the little boy has always envied the gigantic udders of his sister and his mother.
"Oh sure that sexy little whore dress will love your new BLACK KING!" Emily says without realizing that you and Kyle are right behind them. “I still can't believe you fucked Jamal! I've only seen him a few times, but he looks just delicious! That black male is so fucking perfect!”
“Wh-what?!” Kyle asks very surprised and a little annoyed.
"Gee, Kyle! You scared the shit out of me! Don't go sneaking around the place like that! It looks like you're trying to spy on us or something… It's totally creepy!" With a start, Emily turns and scolds her boyfriend, her happy and sweet voice completely changes and now she is cold and cruel.
"I-I wasn't sneaking out…" was all the skinny young man said before being interrupted by Chloe who had also been startled by his sudden presence.
"Oh my gosh ***! What the hell is wrong with them?! Why are you eavesdropping on our chat? Are you really a pervert who wants to hear about how my BLACK KING made me his last night?!” Your ******** reproaches you completely disgusted with you, even with a little disgust in her voice.
"I... I wasn't... I wasn't trying... to... to listen..." You stutter in complete bewilderment, trying to answer something coherent, but the terrible images of the huge black cock on Chloe's pretty face flash through your mind, making you even more nervous.
"Would you like to go sit there or something? Chloe, Emily, Lexy and I are having a girl's moment."
Hannah points to a chair in a corner away from the dressing rooms.
"O-Oh. Uh…yeah, s-sure…honey" You reply coweringly and shuffle away, carrying the heavy purchases.
Kyle, like you, also obeys and you both sit on that bench completely defeated.
Chloe, Emily and Alex can't help but laugh a little at the docile and weak attitude that you and Kyle display.
They soon forget them and continue admiring Chloe clad in that sexy black dress.
You continue to watch the four girls laugh and joke, and although you can't hear them you can imagine what they're talking about.
You see how Hannah hands a tight pink velvet mini dress to your pretty son, the dress is Chinese style with a mandarin collar, it is a Cheongsam Qipao. You know it from all the hours you've spent in front of the TV watching documentaries.
You have to admit it's just gorgeous, but extremely short and the bottom of Alex's amazing white buttocks peeks out from below the hem and if your son dares to bend over just a little anyone could see all of his ass and sexy pink thong that Chloe has lent her.
Alex looks just gorgeous, like a little blonde-haired Asian slut, and Chloe isn't far behind in that tight cocktail dress that makes her look like an expensive hooker.
Hannah and Emily also head into the dressing room to try on something while your kids model and pose in front of a huge mirror, admiring themselves from every angle.
When your wife and Emily go out, they're wearing Chloe-like micro dresses, with a bare back, incredibly plunging neckline, and extremely short lengths. Hannah's is red and Emily's is white. Standing there posing, turning and bowing the four white girls look like porn stars on a red carpet.
Then Emily looks around her looking for something, and you notice that Kyle is about to get up thinking that his girlfriend is looking for him.
But Emily isn't even looking at you, on the contrary, she is drawing the attention of a tall, handsome black man who is dressed very elegantly.
That handsome and strong black man approaches the group of beauties with confident steps and a beautiful smile on his African lips.
"Why are you calling that black... that man?" you ask alarmed.
"No, I do not know". Kyle responds, his voice sounds shaky and scared.
But even at the distance the two of them are, they can clearly hear Emily's loud and cheerful voice.
"HEEEYYY Mr. SEXY! My girlfriends and I are pretty sure these dresses look good, but we'd really appreciate a real man's opinion."
You and Kyle, paralyzed, watch as the four girls smile and pose for the enjoyment of that black male, showing off their breasts and his buttocks while laughing and joking.
You can't hear what the man is saying to each one, but they all blush and laugh in utter rapture, Hannah even leaning in so far that her dress ends up rolling around her waist giving her a glimpse of her gigantic white buttocks clad in lace lingerie. red to that complete stranger.
Your wife takes longer than you consider appropriate to get up and fix her dress, it's almost as if she's giving that black man time to revel in the sight of her.
After she clears she apologizes and blushes, acting as if she is very sorry for the incident.
The black male then approaches your wife and whispers something in her ear, Hannah blushes even more, but she shakes her head and shows her wedding ring to the tall black man.
You are suddenly proud and touched by the way Hannah protects her honor as a married woman, but that feeling dissipates when your wife points sheepishly at you, and the tall, strong black male looks at you from a distance, his dark eyes staring at you. they judge with contempt and mockery.
And with a laugh so raspy and loud even you can hear it, the black male leans closer to Hannah and continues to whisper in her ear.
Your heart races and at the same time you feel a pit of fear in your stomach, you don't want to face that tall and huge black man, a part of you would like to get up, go to this guy and face him, but another part, the bigger part just wants to run away with the tail between the legs.
Just when you think you're really about to run out of the store, Emily steps in and hands the black male her cell phone and he types something on it. The black male then approaches Emily and whispers something in her ear, Emily laughs and nods, excited and happy.
The man finally walks away as the four girls giggle and whisper, watching him go.
The four girls enter the dressing rooms once more and when they come out they are wearing the clothes they came to the square with.
They all take several dresses each and head towards you, handing you all the silky garments.
"W-who was that guy?" Kyle asks nervously.
You, too, are anxious to find out who the hell was that black male who got so close to your wife.
"Oh, that man? Don't worry about it. He works here, he's the manager of the place." Emily replies nonchalantly.
"S-It sounded like you were giving him your n-number…" Kyle stammers.
"Oh. Yeah, I did. He's going to get me great deals on some stuff here. Thanks to that sexy chocolate man, you're going to save a lot of money. So, you're welcome."
"Oh...ah, okay...th-thank you?" The confused boy mutters.
"Okay, now pay this off and shut up, the girls and I are going to go get something to eat and then we'll buy lingerie and underwear for Lexy." Emily says as she starts typing on her cell phone rapidly.
"Lingerie? Hannah, do you think it's a good idea to buy our fifteen-year-old son lingerie?” You ask, shocked, one thing is women's clothing, and quite another to let Alex wear thongs and a lace Babydoll, that's too much.
“Of course that's a good idea Jerry! Lexy's BLACK DADDY wants her BABY-GIRL to look like a little princess and little princesses wear lingerie. Besides, you won't pay for her clothes, I don't know why you're complaining”. Hannah scolds you again very upset. "Now be useful and go pay for our things, like Emily said we'll go eat something, you and that kid can catch up with us in the food court."
You and Kyle again defeated, comply and line up in front of the boutique's cash register carrying both the bags from the other stores and the new dresses.
It takes them over half an hour to get out of that place and they both agree that it's a good idea to go down to the parking lot and put all the bags in Kyle's Toyota and then catch up with the girls at the restaurant they would have chosen to eat at, they were both hungry.
But when they finally walk towards the area of the square reserved for restaurants and fast food places, they see the four girls leaving a beautiful Italian restaurant completely satisfied.
Hannah and Emily order them to follow, and with your stomach growling with hunger you trail after your ****** like a well-trained dog.
The four girls stop at a juice bar and each order her favorite, you and Kyle also order glasses, and pay as the group of women walk away from you without even waiting or thanking you.
Quickening your step, you and Kyle manage to see how the girls enter a strange place with a shady and mysterious appearance.
When you arrive in front of the place you can see a huge window where there are a few mannequins wearing sexy and obscene lingerie, above the entrance in pink neon lamps there are two letters joined by a heart.
Q♥S
“Who, sweetheart, that one?” You read confused, trying to make sense of the strange name of the strange place.
“I think they are acronyms…I think the heart is an O…maybe?” Kyle also looks at the glowing pink letters in confusion.
The place is very dark, everything is painted black and lit with pink neon lamps. The place is divided into two sections, the first one is full of lingerie, and clothes so extremely vulgar and small that they would be perfect for prostitutes or nudists.
The second section is a fully-fledged sex shop, the walls are lined with posters of porn actors and actresses, curiously all the male actors are black and all the female porn stars are white, Asian or light-skinned Latina, the showcases of glass are full of dildos, dildos, butt plugs, magazines and pornographic films.
Hannah and Alex are looking at a display case full of erotic films from the ACE studio. Alex gives excited squeals every time he finds a movie starring Jarrad Christensen.
"Mommy! Mommy! Could you buy me one or two?! I don't want my BLACK DADDY to know that I bought Jarrad movies with his card." Alex begs in his pampered, pretty voice like a little girl asking for candy.
"Don't worry! Easy baby! Mommy will buy you what you want only if you promise to lend her those movies later!” Your wife answers and Alex squeals with happiness.
Chloe and Emily meanwhile are laughing at the tailed butt plugs and 2 foot long dildos on display in the many display cases.
You can't help but notice that plastic dicks come in two colors, black and white. All of the white dildos are small and skinny, the largest being just five inches long. The black dildos for their part are extremely realistic, and extremely huge. The smallest of those black cocks is seven inches and very thick, the largest is a gigantic fourteen inch penis.
You are deeply intimidated by all those huge rubber cocks, and by all the explicit images of all those black males showing off their gigantic boners.
For about five minutes your wife, your children and Emily walk around the place until a super cute little emo teenager approaches them and introduces herself as the manager of the place.
She is dressed in black and pink, she has short pastel pink hair, piercings, a ring in her adorable button nose and her pretty blue eyes are lined with perfect angel wings.
"Emily! Hello Girl! Did you enjoy the double sensation lube?” The cute emo girl cheerfully greets Emily with a hug and a kiss on each cheek, it's obvious the two girls know each other and you don't like that one bit.
"Halley girl! Of course I loved the lube! That hot and cold feeling in your ass while you are being sodomized by a good black bull is just magical!” Emily responds very excited.
"And who are these three sexy white bitches?" Halley asks, looking up and down at Hannah, Chloe, and Alex.
“OH MY GOSH! This is Chloe my best friend! And she's a sexy MILF here's her mom, Hannah! And this cute little elf is Chloe's little brother Lexy! Isn't he beautiful?" Emily present your ****** with this cute emo girl.
Halley greets the three with hugs and kisses, then welcomes them back.
“Welcome to Queen of Spades! The world's favorite HOT WIFES and SNOWBUNNYS boutique!”
You and Kyle look worried when you learn the real name of the store.
The next hour is hell, if you thought watching your ****** buy dresses, jeans, blouses, tops and leggings was bad, watching them try on thongs, garter belts, babydolls, bodysuits, teddies and a wide variety of lace pantyhose of different styles is just torture.
Seeing Chloe and Alex dressed as sexy high-end prostitutes is extremely uncomfortable, and you force yourself to remember that they're your children so you don't get a boner with them.
The only silver lining is seeing your wife and Emily in those outfits.
Which is a real first for Hannah, since she has never, ever worn lingerie except for her wedding night. She excites you knowing that you will be able to enjoy those sensual lace garments in the privacy of her room.
Finally, that VICTORIA SECRET-worthy show ends and the four girls are wearing their normal clothes again, or in the case of Alex, that pink micro shorts and the white long-sleeved top are worn.
You and Kyle were completely ignored the entire time it took you to choose your favorite clothes.
Both of you keep silent admiring the four sexy nymphs in front of you.
And just when you think that horrible ordeal is finally over, Chloe and Alex discover a stack of black jean micro mini shorts, with three huge white letters emblazoned on the back.
"Oh these are super cute!" Chloe says picking up a pair and stretching them out to test their elasticity.
Thanks to this you can see that the white letters write “I ♥BBC”.
"Oh my gosh! You're right! They are totally perfect!" Emily exclaims, grabbing a pair as well.
Of course Alex and Hannah also come over and also pick up a pair each.
“I see you found the new mini micro shorts that arrived this week.” Halley walks over and compliments the four girls on her great taste. “You've got a good eye! I love them, they are so soft!"
"Oh, do you have a pair?" Chloe and Emily ask at the same time.
Petite Emo Teen Laughs: "They're the best, I have like five pairs! I literally wear them 24/7! My ass doesn't feel good if it doesn't have a nice BBC between my butt cheeks ". The teenager winks slyly.
The four girls laugh at the joke at Hayley and each one of them selects three or four pairs of the tiny pieces of clothing, and finally they all head to the register and leave a mountain of undies on the counter.
“Emily…excuse me…but…what does I ♥ BBC mean?” Kyle asks sheepishly.
The four girls start again in fright, it is obvious that they have forgotten that you and Kyle are there.
Damn Kyle! He Stop sneaking up on us like a fucking stalker!” Emily yells angrily at her little boyfriend, who only manages to cringe and back away from her girlfriend's fury.
"I…I do…I'm so sorry Emily…I'm not trying to wriggle out…I was just w…asking what those letters mean…" You're quite impressed by Kyle's courage for pressing the issue, if it were you you would have walked away from Hannah with your tail between her legs.
"It means I LOVE BLACK BEAUTIFUL COMMUNITY, it's to show that we support the black community and that we are against racism." Halley answers looking at the two of you for the first time. Hi, Kyle. She says in a bored way, looking annoyed at the boy.
"Hey. Hello, Halley." The thin white boy answers nervously.
"Do you know Kyle too?" Chloe asks puzzled.
"Kyle and I were neighbors growing up. We lived in the same subdivision until recently. It was because of Kyle that I got to know Emily, and because of Emily I got to know about racial justice, and the BLACKS LIVES MATTERS movement," Halley explains as she walks by. He price-scanners all the lace items and puts them inside cute black paper bags embossed with the store's logo. "But we haven't seen each other in a while since I moved into an apartment with my boyfriend a while ago." couple of month".
"Y-yes… that's true. By the way… are you still with Bryce?" Kyle asks curiously.
"Yeah. We're still together, even though he's white and very boring, he makes good money now that he works at his father's company so I guess it's okay." Halley answers her former friend without looking at his face, completely focused on his job.
"Uh, that's great. How's the apartment? I heard you moved to a really bad neighborhood." Kyle continues to chat, obviously happy to be able to talk to his childhood friend again.
"I don't know why they all say that! I love the neighborhood!"
"What neighborhood? Why doesn't your boyfriend like it?" Chloe curious question
"Bryce is a coward. We're the only white people in the place and he's always so scared, but all the black guys in the neighborhood are so nice. Our new apartment is in Brownsville, in Brooklyn." Halley responds happily.
"Oh MY GOSH! Chloe and I were at a party on Herzl Street last night!" Emily responds very excited.
"Oh great! Who threw the party? I know almost all the kids in the neighborhood sooooo well. You know what I mean." Halley says with a giggle and winks flirtatiously.
"Mr. Jamal gave the party, he went to one of his houses." Emily responded cheerfully.
"I love Mr. Jamal! His parties are the best! I've been to a couple of them but I've never had a chance to chat with him! He's always so busy… I guess being the boss of the whole black mob Chicago ain't easy…I'm envious of the white girl being fucked right now." Halley sighs wistfully.
"Well, that white girl is Chloe!" Emily exclaims happily, pointing at your sexy ********.
Chloe smiles flushed with pride and Halley squeals with excitement and looks at your ******** like she's a famous actress.
"I can not believe it! Mr. Jamal is the most dangerous, sexy and strong macho in Brooklyn! You fucking lucky bitch!” Halley exclaims completely jealous.
"That's nothing... Do you remember Mr. Osei Jelani?" Emily asks with a mischievous look. Halley nods wide-eyed. “This cute little SISSYBOY here is owned by Mr. Osei! Mr. Osei chose her to be his SISSY-PRINCESS!” Emily explains proudly, as if that were the result of her efforts.
“OOOH MYYY GOOOSH! Are you telling me that these two white bitches who just entered the world of racial justice got the two most important and powerful black alpha males in New York to choose them as their white whores?!” Halley yelled in shock.
Soon the five white girls are talking about how lucky Chloe and Alex are to be owned by such alpha males. You and Kyle just keep quiet listening to that bizarre chat uncomfortably.
When they finally exhaust the topic the girls order them to pay for their purchases, Chloe, Hannah and Alex exchange numbers with Halley and finally leave the mall.
The girls climb back into the limo while you and Kyle follow in the Toyota with your stomach rumbling with hunger since you haven't had a chance to eat anything.
"I'm starving". Kyle murmurs, reading your mind.
"Me too...the girls sure have taken their time...Tell me Kyle...Since when are you and Emily dating?" Curious questions trying to understand the relationship between Emily and him.
The way the gorgeous blonde treated her boyfriend today makes you feel a little sorry for the guy, not to mention the raunchy video where Emily and Chloe are shaking and rubbing their asses against the crotches of half a dozen young males. blacks.
“We have been dating for three years. Emily is so beautiful! I'm very lucky, right?" The brown-haired boy answers happily.
You remain silent and after thinking about it for a while he decides to go a little further.
“Last night Emily and Chloe partyed all night in Brooklyn…are you okay with that?” Questions testing the environment.
"Of course! She doesn't really want to go to those parties, you know? But Emily is the captain of the cheerleading squad, so she's forced to go to all the parties, practices, and basketball team meetings…or at least that's what she's told me.” Kyle answers as he winces as if it's the first time he's thought of that ridiculous rule.
“I see… Emily is very interested in a lot of pro-black social movements. You know? the BLACKS LIVE MATTERS or the BLACK POWER MOVEMENT, or that theme of reparation acts.
What do you think about that?"
What you really want to tell Kyle is that Emily has spent the entire week preaching to your ****** this extreme ideology that exalts the black race over the white race. The beautiful blonde girl is clearly a petite racist who hates white men and thinks they only serve to squeeze as much money out of them as possible. There's also the issue of interracial pornography that Emily collects and shares with her ******. And of course all those times that she says that having sex with black males is the most important thing and the only thing white girls are good for.
After spending a whole day next to the skinny little white boy you have developed affection and loyalty towards him and you feel it is your duty to confess to him the things his girlfriend says and does when she is not with him.
“Emily is a very sweet and kind girl…she cares about others, especially those in need, minorities. She already knows, the LGBT community, refugees, and above all she likes to help the black community. Emily believes that black men have been oppressed for far too many years, and she strongly believes that it is the duty of the entire white race to make reparations. She is so cute and good at caring for the underprivileged." Kyle sighs completely in love. “Emily has told me that the most important thing in her life right now is to help the BLACK POWER MOVEMENT, and I must support her in everything… if I don't she will surely get upset and leave forever… I wouldn't know what to do if Emily left me. I am so lucky to have such a sexy, beautiful and perfect girlfriend! She is so out of my league… It is a privilege for me that such a popular and beautiful girl has agreed to be my girlfriend… I must do my best to please her and make her happy. If she is too busy tending and helping the basketball team, it is my duty to trust her completely." Kyle says those words as if they were a mantra repeated a thousand times, his voice is calm and his eyes look to the horizon as if he were hypnotized.
You realize that it is useless to reveal to him the extreme racist ideology that his beautiful girlfriend follows, preaches and practices. It is more than obvious that the boy is completely dumbfounded, even alienated. Kyle behaves like a faithful adherent of some dark sect.
“If you're happy, I guess that's fine…” You mumble without being too convinced.
"I am very happy!" Kyle replies with a goofy grin on his face. “But you understand how this is. TRUE?" Kyle asks you as if you and he are part of the same strange cult.
"What are you talking about?" You look at him completely puzzled.
“Ms. Smalls is extremely beautiful. And you are very… normal. I'm sure that you do everything she orders, and give her everything she wants... it's the most natural, you must work hard if you want to keep that extraordinary woman by her side. It is a privilege for you that she has agreed to be her wife and even more incredible, they even had children together. You should be very grateful to her, as I am to Emily." Again Kyle's voice is dreamy and soft, like a child praying.
Hearing that makes you feel ashamed for judging him and you are forced to admit that Kyle is absolutely correct.
And with those strange thoughts swirling through your mind, you and Kyle walk back to your house in complete silence.
The architecture of the place is extraordinary and imposing, full of restaurants, cafes and luxurious clothing stores such as Louis Vuitton, DIOR, Aritzia and ZARA. There are also half a dozen high-end makeup boutiques and even a Tiffany.
Not to mention the main attraction of that place, Vessel, a 16-story-high structure of interconnecting stairs between the buildings of Hudson Yards.
Of course you have visited that place on previous occasions, but all of them accompanied by your whole ****** in the typical outings to the movies or to dinner.
Well, even though you've been living in New York for a whole year now, you still haven't gotten used to the big city and its glamorous lifestyle.
Add to that how busy you've been working, Hannah's right, you've made a small fortune from all the overtime you've put in since you came to New York.
Remembering those hundreds of hours in front of the computer racking your brain and feeling sick to your stomach due to stress makes you feel very upset.
Well, it seems your ******** and your wife are planning to overdraw your gold card.
You and Kyle watch as your wife, your children and Emily get out of the limo laughing and talking loudly and enter the square without waiting for a second, it's obvious that they have completely forgotten about you.
Kyle enters the parking lot of the square automatically, apparently he doesn't feel offended by his girlfriend's attitude, it's as if he was used to it.
Finally, you and Kyle find yourself wandering through the fancy shops looking for the perky little group of girls you're supposed to come with.
The boy continues to talk about his life in college and his plans for the future.
As you had imagined, you and Kyle have gotten along very well, the skinny boy with brown hair is very similar to you, and not only physically, both are kind, shy and very calm.
They both like the same things; classical music, 1920s movies, crime mystery books, and even Kyle is studying for a degree in computer science, just like you.
Even the things you dislike Kyle dislikes, he doesn't like spicy food either, he hates RAP, and just like you he hates sports, both playing and watching them.
Kyle prefers to spend his days programming, watching sci-fi, or reading.
All this you have learned in the short trip you have shared so far.
You feel quite excited and even a little happy to think that perhaps you can cultivate a new friendship with this kind and intelligent boy.
Of course it's a bit pathetic for a thirty-seven-year-old grown man like you to get excited about being friends with a nineteen-year-old, but remembering that Hannah has become friends with Emily makes you feel a little better.
"Where are the girls?" you ask out loud, as you and Kyle look around for the row group of girls.
"Emily always starts at Aritzia, it's a women's clothing store, it's very expensive and luxurious... although she only buys sportswear there... you know her outfits for tennis, or the gym... she says that the other clothes in the place are too boring”.
Kyle calmly explains to you and you realize that he has done this many times before.
“I think it's a good idea to start there Kyle. Come on!"
Ten minutes later they find themselves sitting on a small bench inside the blissful store while they watch the group of beautiful girls choose and try on tight lycra garments that leave very little to the imagination.
Hannah, Chloe and Emily concentrate their efforts on choosing clothes for Alex, who, embarrassed and blushing, simply obeys every time his mother or sister hands him a new item of clothing, he goes into the dressing room and minutes later comes out looking incredibly sexy and feminine.
At first the girls only make him wear tennis outfits, like the ones Chloe and Emily wear regularly.
When you see your son come out of the dressing room wearing a pleated miniskirt and skimpy pink lycra top, you realize that Alex has a pair of perky little tits.
You already knew that your son had inherited his mother's gigantic buttocks, but finding out that he's also growing a pair of breasts blows your mind, what the hell is wrong with Alex? Why the hell is his little body developing exactly like a girl's would?
You remember that those strange changes began about three years ago, you had asked your wife to take Alex to the doctor to find out what was happening, but when Hannah returned from the hospital she had told you that Alex was perfectly fine and that those changes were completely normal. for him, now you wonder if Hannah lied to you, it's obvious that something medically important is wrong with Alex.
Those small teen tits, that huge mare's ass, and that princess face are all but “perfectly normal”.
You make a mental note to talk about it with your wife tonight and get to the bottom of it.
Although you have to admit that your handsome son looks just lovely in those tennis outfits, the miniskirts come to the middle of his plump white creamy thighs and his gigantic ass causes the back to rise so high that it exposes the bottom of her round buttocks.
Even Kyle gawks at your son a few times, until Alex comes out of the dressing room wearing skintight leggings and another one of those little tops, the sexy outfit being pink of course.
You would think that thanks to those tight lycra clothes your son's small penis would stand out scandalously, but somehow the tiny bulge between Alex's thick thighs looks cute and feminine.
Kyle flinches next to you as he blinks in confusion.
“Wait… Is that girl a boy?! I mean that girl is your son?! He was always a boy?!” Kyle asks very confused.
You can't help but laugh, his expression is very funny and you fully understand why he mistook your son for a sexy and beautiful blonde girl.
“His name is Alexis, and yes, he is my son. He is fifteen years old and goes to the high school Emily attends. As you can see he is a bit… different, I think he is gay or something”. You explain embarrassed.
"Different?! You must be kidding! I never would have guessed that Alex was a boy! Emily talks a lot about Alex and Chloe, but I always thought they were two girls… Even when I saw him leave her apartment I thought it was a girl… I never thought Emily's friend was a trans girl”.
"Trans?" You ask confused.
“Shemale. Your son is transsexual right? You know, those men who feel like women… they dress up and take female hormones to become women.” Kyle explains calmly.
You look again at your son wearing those lycra leggings that highlight his tiny penis and realize that while anyone seeing him right now would immediately know they're looking at a little queer, it would be that cute little bulge between his thick thighs are the only detail that would give him away, because there, dressed in those tight pink lycra leggings and wearing a tight matching top that highlights his small but pretty tits, Alex looks exactly like a girl in her teens.
They spend another half hour in there, you and Kyle talking about programming and technology to pass the time.
When each of the girls chooses at least five sets of tight sportswear, they head out, but not before ordering you and Kyle to line up and pay for it all.
Alex even hands you a black AMERICAN EXPRESS, and he reminds you that you can only use it to pay for his things.
“When you're done here look for us at LEVIS! Lexy needs some sexy skinny jeans and her micro shorts look just great on her, we need to get her lots more!" Hannah orders you as she walks out of the store without even looking at you.
You and Kyle spend the next four hours repeating the same pattern.
1. Find the girls in a new clothing store.
2. See how the four girls try on and wear increasingly tight, small and provocative clothes.
3. Line up in a long and boring line to pay for those obscene clothes.
4. Repeat all the steps. But each time holding more and more bags.
You don't know what was the worst.
Maybe it was Levi's, where your whole ****** clad in skintight jeans that flaunted each other's nice, perky asses in way too vulgar and obscenely short jean micro shorts was bad enough.
Or the hour and a half you spent in “REGINA ROMERO” a women's shoe store, looking at the noisy group of girls trying on one pair of heels after another, after another, after another. And the fact that Alex, Chloe and your wife chose only sexy high platform sneakers with six inch heels in different colors didn't help.
No! The worst so far was the makeup and perfume store, where in addition to waiting bored in a corner while your wife and children took forever to try and choose among hundreds of colors that all look the same to you, you had to endure the intense aroma of dozens of different fragrances and perfumes, when they finally left that place you had a severe headache.
Right now you and Kyle are standing in the corner of a new boutique full of dresses of all kinds, this time you haven't found an empty bench, you aren't the only men who have been dragged out for an afternoon of shopping by their wives or girlfriends.
You and Kyle have exhausted all topics of conversation and now the boy looks bored at his watch, you do the same and realize that it is seven at night, and you are getting hungry.
“How much longer could this last?” You ask out loud to no one in particular.
"From my experience... I'd say at least a couple more hours." Kyle answers you.
“Maybe we should ask…” You think a little hesitantly.
Kyle looks just as nervous at such a suggestion, but together they feel braver than usual and walking slowly and quietly they approach the noisy group of beautiful white girls.
Emily, Alex, Chloe and Hannah are trying on sundresses, miniskirts, and sexy tight evening dresses, you can't believe how beautiful they all look, including Alex, it's weird how you think feminine about your son more and more .
At that moment Alex is trying on a gothic pleated mini dress, it's short with a high waist, flared, and black and red checkered.
He teamed it with a black velvet crop top with ruffled sleeves and lace up the front.
Your son looks like a little schoolgirl witch, the only thing missing to complete that gothic look is a wide-brimmed pointy hat.
Hannah for her part is choosing more clothes for her pretty boy.
Just then Chloe steps out of the dressing room wearing a sleeveless mini cocktail dress with a crisscross neckline and open back, the garment is super tight and shows off all of your ********'s voluptuous curves, and it shows a lot of skin.
The dress is so short that Chloe's pretty little buttocks threaten to peek out if your ******** isn't careful when she walks.
“Do you think Jamal would like this?” Chloe asks you and Emily as she spins around and flaunts herself in front of everyone showing off those huge round boobs that want to break cleavage.
“It's perfect for you Chloe! Even though I think it's too small in the chest area…actually, anything is too small in the chest area for you.” Alex replies with a bit of envy in his voice, it's obvious that the little boy has always envied the gigantic udders of his sister and his mother.
"Oh sure that sexy little whore dress will love your new BLACK KING!" Emily says without realizing that you and Kyle are right behind them. “I still can't believe you fucked Jamal! I've only seen him a few times, but he looks just delicious! That black male is so fucking perfect!”
“Wh-what?!” Kyle asks very surprised and a little annoyed.
"Gee, Kyle! You scared the shit out of me! Don't go sneaking around the place like that! It looks like you're trying to spy on us or something… It's totally creepy!" With a start, Emily turns and scolds her boyfriend, her happy and sweet voice completely changes and now she is cold and cruel.
"I-I wasn't sneaking out…" was all the skinny young man said before being interrupted by Chloe who had also been startled by his sudden presence.
"Oh my gosh ***! What the hell is wrong with them?! Why are you eavesdropping on our chat? Are you really a pervert who wants to hear about how my BLACK KING made me his last night?!” Your ******** reproaches you completely disgusted with you, even with a little disgust in her voice.
"I... I wasn't... I wasn't trying... to... to listen..." You stutter in complete bewilderment, trying to answer something coherent, but the terrible images of the huge black cock on Chloe's pretty face flash through your mind, making you even more nervous.
"Would you like to go sit there or something? Chloe, Emily, Lexy and I are having a girl's moment."
Hannah points to a chair in a corner away from the dressing rooms.
"O-Oh. Uh…yeah, s-sure…honey" You reply coweringly and shuffle away, carrying the heavy purchases.
Kyle, like you, also obeys and you both sit on that bench completely defeated.
Chloe, Emily and Alex can't help but laugh a little at the docile and weak attitude that you and Kyle display.
They soon forget them and continue admiring Chloe clad in that sexy black dress.
You continue to watch the four girls laugh and joke, and although you can't hear them you can imagine what they're talking about.
You see how Hannah hands a tight pink velvet mini dress to your pretty son, the dress is Chinese style with a mandarin collar, it is a Cheongsam Qipao. You know it from all the hours you've spent in front of the TV watching documentaries.
You have to admit it's just gorgeous, but extremely short and the bottom of Alex's amazing white buttocks peeks out from below the hem and if your son dares to bend over just a little anyone could see all of his ass and sexy pink thong that Chloe has lent her.
Alex looks just gorgeous, like a little blonde-haired Asian slut, and Chloe isn't far behind in that tight cocktail dress that makes her look like an expensive hooker.
Hannah and Emily also head into the dressing room to try on something while your kids model and pose in front of a huge mirror, admiring themselves from every angle.
When your wife and Emily go out, they're wearing Chloe-like micro dresses, with a bare back, incredibly plunging neckline, and extremely short lengths. Hannah's is red and Emily's is white. Standing there posing, turning and bowing the four white girls look like porn stars on a red carpet.
Then Emily looks around her looking for something, and you notice that Kyle is about to get up thinking that his girlfriend is looking for him.
But Emily isn't even looking at you, on the contrary, she is drawing the attention of a tall, handsome black man who is dressed very elegantly.
That handsome and strong black man approaches the group of beauties with confident steps and a beautiful smile on his African lips.
"Why are you calling that black... that man?" you ask alarmed.
"No, I do not know". Kyle responds, his voice sounds shaky and scared.
But even at the distance the two of them are, they can clearly hear Emily's loud and cheerful voice.
"HEEEYYY Mr. SEXY! My girlfriends and I are pretty sure these dresses look good, but we'd really appreciate a real man's opinion."
You and Kyle, paralyzed, watch as the four girls smile and pose for the enjoyment of that black male, showing off their breasts and his buttocks while laughing and joking.
You can't hear what the man is saying to each one, but they all blush and laugh in utter rapture, Hannah even leaning in so far that her dress ends up rolling around her waist giving her a glimpse of her gigantic white buttocks clad in lace lingerie. red to that complete stranger.
Your wife takes longer than you consider appropriate to get up and fix her dress, it's almost as if she's giving that black man time to revel in the sight of her.
After she clears she apologizes and blushes, acting as if she is very sorry for the incident.
The black male then approaches your wife and whispers something in her ear, Hannah blushes even more, but she shakes her head and shows her wedding ring to the tall black man.
You are suddenly proud and touched by the way Hannah protects her honor as a married woman, but that feeling dissipates when your wife points sheepishly at you, and the tall, strong black male looks at you from a distance, his dark eyes staring at you. they judge with contempt and mockery.
And with a laugh so raspy and loud even you can hear it, the black male leans closer to Hannah and continues to whisper in her ear.
Your heart races and at the same time you feel a pit of fear in your stomach, you don't want to face that tall and huge black man, a part of you would like to get up, go to this guy and face him, but another part, the bigger part just wants to run away with the tail between the legs.
Just when you think you're really about to run out of the store, Emily steps in and hands the black male her cell phone and he types something on it. The black male then approaches Emily and whispers something in her ear, Emily laughs and nods, excited and happy.
The man finally walks away as the four girls giggle and whisper, watching him go.
The four girls enter the dressing rooms once more and when they come out they are wearing the clothes they came to the square with.
They all take several dresses each and head towards you, handing you all the silky garments.
"W-who was that guy?" Kyle asks nervously.
You, too, are anxious to find out who the hell was that black male who got so close to your wife.
"Oh, that man? Don't worry about it. He works here, he's the manager of the place." Emily replies nonchalantly.
"S-It sounded like you were giving him your n-number…" Kyle stammers.
"Oh. Yeah, I did. He's going to get me great deals on some stuff here. Thanks to that sexy chocolate man, you're going to save a lot of money. So, you're welcome."
"Oh...ah, okay...th-thank you?" The confused boy mutters.
"Okay, now pay this off and shut up, the girls and I are going to go get something to eat and then we'll buy lingerie and underwear for Lexy." Emily says as she starts typing on her cell phone rapidly.
"Lingerie? Hannah, do you think it's a good idea to buy our fifteen-year-old son lingerie?” You ask, shocked, one thing is women's clothing, and quite another to let Alex wear thongs and a lace Babydoll, that's too much.
“Of course that's a good idea Jerry! Lexy's BLACK DADDY wants her BABY-GIRL to look like a little princess and little princesses wear lingerie. Besides, you won't pay for her clothes, I don't know why you're complaining”. Hannah scolds you again very upset. "Now be useful and go pay for our things, like Emily said we'll go eat something, you and that kid can catch up with us in the food court."
You and Kyle again defeated, comply and line up in front of the boutique's cash register carrying both the bags from the other stores and the new dresses.
It takes them over half an hour to get out of that place and they both agree that it's a good idea to go down to the parking lot and put all the bags in Kyle's Toyota and then catch up with the girls at the restaurant they would have chosen to eat at, they were both hungry.
But when they finally walk towards the area of the square reserved for restaurants and fast food places, they see the four girls leaving a beautiful Italian restaurant completely satisfied.
Hannah and Emily order them to follow, and with your stomach growling with hunger you trail after your ****** like a well-trained dog.
The four girls stop at a juice bar and each order her favorite, you and Kyle also order glasses, and pay as the group of women walk away from you without even waiting or thanking you.
Quickening your step, you and Kyle manage to see how the girls enter a strange place with a shady and mysterious appearance.
When you arrive in front of the place you can see a huge window where there are a few mannequins wearing sexy and obscene lingerie, above the entrance in pink neon lamps there are two letters joined by a heart.
Q♥S
“Who, sweetheart, that one?” You read confused, trying to make sense of the strange name of the strange place.
“I think they are acronyms…I think the heart is an O…maybe?” Kyle also looks at the glowing pink letters in confusion.
The place is very dark, everything is painted black and lit with pink neon lamps. The place is divided into two sections, the first one is full of lingerie, and clothes so extremely vulgar and small that they would be perfect for prostitutes or nudists.
The second section is a fully-fledged sex shop, the walls are lined with posters of porn actors and actresses, curiously all the male actors are black and all the female porn stars are white, Asian or light-skinned Latina, the showcases of glass are full of dildos, dildos, butt plugs, magazines and pornographic films.
Hannah and Alex are looking at a display case full of erotic films from the ACE studio. Alex gives excited squeals every time he finds a movie starring Jarrad Christensen.
"Mommy! Mommy! Could you buy me one or two?! I don't want my BLACK DADDY to know that I bought Jarrad movies with his card." Alex begs in his pampered, pretty voice like a little girl asking for candy.
"Don't worry! Easy baby! Mommy will buy you what you want only if you promise to lend her those movies later!” Your wife answers and Alex squeals with happiness.
Chloe and Emily meanwhile are laughing at the tailed butt plugs and 2 foot long dildos on display in the many display cases.
You can't help but notice that plastic dicks come in two colors, black and white. All of the white dildos are small and skinny, the largest being just five inches long. The black dildos for their part are extremely realistic, and extremely huge. The smallest of those black cocks is seven inches and very thick, the largest is a gigantic fourteen inch penis.
You are deeply intimidated by all those huge rubber cocks, and by all the explicit images of all those black males showing off their gigantic boners.
For about five minutes your wife, your children and Emily walk around the place until a super cute little emo teenager approaches them and introduces herself as the manager of the place.
She is dressed in black and pink, she has short pastel pink hair, piercings, a ring in her adorable button nose and her pretty blue eyes are lined with perfect angel wings.
"Emily! Hello Girl! Did you enjoy the double sensation lube?” The cute emo girl cheerfully greets Emily with a hug and a kiss on each cheek, it's obvious the two girls know each other and you don't like that one bit.
"Halley girl! Of course I loved the lube! That hot and cold feeling in your ass while you are being sodomized by a good black bull is just magical!” Emily responds very excited.
"And who are these three sexy white bitches?" Halley asks, looking up and down at Hannah, Chloe, and Alex.
“OH MY GOSH! This is Chloe my best friend! And she's a sexy MILF here's her mom, Hannah! And this cute little elf is Chloe's little brother Lexy! Isn't he beautiful?" Emily present your ****** with this cute emo girl.
Halley greets the three with hugs and kisses, then welcomes them back.
“Welcome to Queen of Spades! The world's favorite HOT WIFES and SNOWBUNNYS boutique!”
You and Kyle look worried when you learn the real name of the store.
The next hour is hell, if you thought watching your ****** buy dresses, jeans, blouses, tops and leggings was bad, watching them try on thongs, garter belts, babydolls, bodysuits, teddies and a wide variety of lace pantyhose of different styles is just torture.
Seeing Chloe and Alex dressed as sexy high-end prostitutes is extremely uncomfortable, and you force yourself to remember that they're your children so you don't get a boner with them.
The only silver lining is seeing your wife and Emily in those outfits.
Which is a real first for Hannah, since she has never, ever worn lingerie except for her wedding night. She excites you knowing that you will be able to enjoy those sensual lace garments in the privacy of her room.
Finally, that VICTORIA SECRET-worthy show ends and the four girls are wearing their normal clothes again, or in the case of Alex, that pink micro shorts and the white long-sleeved top are worn.
You and Kyle were completely ignored the entire time it took you to choose your favorite clothes.
Both of you keep silent admiring the four sexy nymphs in front of you.
And just when you think that horrible ordeal is finally over, Chloe and Alex discover a stack of black jean micro mini shorts, with three huge white letters emblazoned on the back.
"Oh these are super cute!" Chloe says picking up a pair and stretching them out to test their elasticity.
Thanks to this you can see that the white letters write “I ♥BBC”.
"Oh my gosh! You're right! They are totally perfect!" Emily exclaims, grabbing a pair as well.
Of course Alex and Hannah also come over and also pick up a pair each.
“I see you found the new mini micro shorts that arrived this week.” Halley walks over and compliments the four girls on her great taste. “You've got a good eye! I love them, they are so soft!"
"Oh, do you have a pair?" Chloe and Emily ask at the same time.
Petite Emo Teen Laughs: "They're the best, I have like five pairs! I literally wear them 24/7! My ass doesn't feel good if it doesn't have a nice BBC between my butt cheeks ". The teenager winks slyly.
The four girls laugh at the joke at Hayley and each one of them selects three or four pairs of the tiny pieces of clothing, and finally they all head to the register and leave a mountain of undies on the counter.
“Emily…excuse me…but…what does I ♥ BBC mean?” Kyle asks sheepishly.
The four girls start again in fright, it is obvious that they have forgotten that you and Kyle are there.
Damn Kyle! He Stop sneaking up on us like a fucking stalker!” Emily yells angrily at her little boyfriend, who only manages to cringe and back away from her girlfriend's fury.
"I…I do…I'm so sorry Emily…I'm not trying to wriggle out…I was just w…asking what those letters mean…" You're quite impressed by Kyle's courage for pressing the issue, if it were you you would have walked away from Hannah with your tail between her legs.
"It means I LOVE BLACK BEAUTIFUL COMMUNITY, it's to show that we support the black community and that we are against racism." Halley answers looking at the two of you for the first time. Hi, Kyle. She says in a bored way, looking annoyed at the boy.
"Hey. Hello, Halley." The thin white boy answers nervously.
"Do you know Kyle too?" Chloe asks puzzled.
"Kyle and I were neighbors growing up. We lived in the same subdivision until recently. It was because of Kyle that I got to know Emily, and because of Emily I got to know about racial justice, and the BLACKS LIVES MATTERS movement," Halley explains as she walks by. He price-scanners all the lace items and puts them inside cute black paper bags embossed with the store's logo. "But we haven't seen each other in a while since I moved into an apartment with my boyfriend a while ago." couple of month".
"Y-yes… that's true. By the way… are you still with Bryce?" Kyle asks curiously.
"Yeah. We're still together, even though he's white and very boring, he makes good money now that he works at his father's company so I guess it's okay." Halley answers her former friend without looking at his face, completely focused on his job.
"Uh, that's great. How's the apartment? I heard you moved to a really bad neighborhood." Kyle continues to chat, obviously happy to be able to talk to his childhood friend again.
"I don't know why they all say that! I love the neighborhood!"
"What neighborhood? Why doesn't your boyfriend like it?" Chloe curious question
"Bryce is a coward. We're the only white people in the place and he's always so scared, but all the black guys in the neighborhood are so nice. Our new apartment is in Brownsville, in Brooklyn." Halley responds happily.
"Oh MY GOSH! Chloe and I were at a party on Herzl Street last night!" Emily responds very excited.
"Oh great! Who threw the party? I know almost all the kids in the neighborhood sooooo well. You know what I mean." Halley says with a giggle and winks flirtatiously.
"Mr. Jamal gave the party, he went to one of his houses." Emily responded cheerfully.
"I love Mr. Jamal! His parties are the best! I've been to a couple of them but I've never had a chance to chat with him! He's always so busy… I guess being the boss of the whole black mob Chicago ain't easy…I'm envious of the white girl being fucked right now." Halley sighs wistfully.
"Well, that white girl is Chloe!" Emily exclaims happily, pointing at your sexy ********.
Chloe smiles flushed with pride and Halley squeals with excitement and looks at your ******** like she's a famous actress.
"I can not believe it! Mr. Jamal is the most dangerous, sexy and strong macho in Brooklyn! You fucking lucky bitch!” Halley exclaims completely jealous.
"That's nothing... Do you remember Mr. Osei Jelani?" Emily asks with a mischievous look. Halley nods wide-eyed. “This cute little SISSYBOY here is owned by Mr. Osei! Mr. Osei chose her to be his SISSY-PRINCESS!” Emily explains proudly, as if that were the result of her efforts.
“OOOH MYYY GOOOSH! Are you telling me that these two white bitches who just entered the world of racial justice got the two most important and powerful black alpha males in New York to choose them as their white whores?!” Halley yelled in shock.
Soon the five white girls are talking about how lucky Chloe and Alex are to be owned by such alpha males. You and Kyle just keep quiet listening to that bizarre chat uncomfortably.
When they finally exhaust the topic the girls order them to pay for their purchases, Chloe, Hannah and Alex exchange numbers with Halley and finally leave the mall.
The girls climb back into the limo while you and Kyle follow in the Toyota with your stomach rumbling with hunger since you haven't had a chance to eat anything.
"I'm starving". Kyle murmurs, reading your mind.
"Me too...the girls sure have taken their time...Tell me Kyle...Since when are you and Emily dating?" Curious questions trying to understand the relationship between Emily and him.
The way the gorgeous blonde treated her boyfriend today makes you feel a little sorry for the guy, not to mention the raunchy video where Emily and Chloe are shaking and rubbing their asses against the crotches of half a dozen young males. blacks.
“We have been dating for three years. Emily is so beautiful! I'm very lucky, right?" The brown-haired boy answers happily.
You remain silent and after thinking about it for a while he decides to go a little further.
“Last night Emily and Chloe partyed all night in Brooklyn…are you okay with that?” Questions testing the environment.
"Of course! She doesn't really want to go to those parties, you know? But Emily is the captain of the cheerleading squad, so she's forced to go to all the parties, practices, and basketball team meetings…or at least that's what she's told me.” Kyle answers as he winces as if it's the first time he's thought of that ridiculous rule.
“I see… Emily is very interested in a lot of pro-black social movements. You know? the BLACKS LIVE MATTERS or the BLACK POWER MOVEMENT, or that theme of reparation acts.
What do you think about that?"
What you really want to tell Kyle is that Emily has spent the entire week preaching to your ****** this extreme ideology that exalts the black race over the white race. The beautiful blonde girl is clearly a petite racist who hates white men and thinks they only serve to squeeze as much money out of them as possible. There's also the issue of interracial pornography that Emily collects and shares with her ******. And of course all those times that she says that having sex with black males is the most important thing and the only thing white girls are good for.
After spending a whole day next to the skinny little white boy you have developed affection and loyalty towards him and you feel it is your duty to confess to him the things his girlfriend says and does when she is not with him.
“Emily is a very sweet and kind girl…she cares about others, especially those in need, minorities. She already knows, the LGBT community, refugees, and above all she likes to help the black community. Emily believes that black men have been oppressed for far too many years, and she strongly believes that it is the duty of the entire white race to make reparations. She is so cute and good at caring for the underprivileged." Kyle sighs completely in love. “Emily has told me that the most important thing in her life right now is to help the BLACK POWER MOVEMENT, and I must support her in everything… if I don't she will surely get upset and leave forever… I wouldn't know what to do if Emily left me. I am so lucky to have such a sexy, beautiful and perfect girlfriend! She is so out of my league… It is a privilege for me that such a popular and beautiful girl has agreed to be my girlfriend… I must do my best to please her and make her happy. If she is too busy tending and helping the basketball team, it is my duty to trust her completely." Kyle says those words as if they were a mantra repeated a thousand times, his voice is calm and his eyes look to the horizon as if he were hypnotized.
You realize that it is useless to reveal to him the extreme racist ideology that his beautiful girlfriend follows, preaches and practices. It is more than obvious that the boy is completely dumbfounded, even alienated. Kyle behaves like a faithful adherent of some dark sect.
“If you're happy, I guess that's fine…” You mumble without being too convinced.
"I am very happy!" Kyle replies with a goofy grin on his face. “But you understand how this is. TRUE?" Kyle asks you as if you and he are part of the same strange cult.
"What are you talking about?" You look at him completely puzzled.
“Ms. Smalls is extremely beautiful. And you are very… normal. I'm sure that you do everything she orders, and give her everything she wants... it's the most natural, you must work hard if you want to keep that extraordinary woman by her side. It is a privilege for you that she has agreed to be her wife and even more incredible, they even had children together. You should be very grateful to her, as I am to Emily." Again Kyle's voice is dreamy and soft, like a child praying.
Hearing that makes you feel ashamed for judging him and you are forced to admit that Kyle is absolutely correct.
And with those strange thoughts swirling through your mind, you and Kyle walk back to your house in complete silence.
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