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- Herausgeber: PEAR Stories
- Kategorie: Erotik
- Sprache: Englisch
- Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2016
Courtney is a nurse looking for a job closer to hometown. As she comes back to visit her friends and family, she gets a call from her closest childhood friend, Shaniqua. Courtney excitedly agrees to go out for old times' sake and heads on over to her friend's house.
Once there, she meets Shaniqua's grandfather, Tyrone, an old black man in a wheelchair. The reunion is cut short as Shaniqua has to pick up a call from her mother. While she's out of the room, Tyrone shows Courtney why he's in a wheelchair, his knees. But to show off the scars on his knees, he has to take off his pants and Courtney gets a good look at something thick and long beside his thighs.
Shaniqua returns to let Courtney know that she has to go pick up her mom and asks for a rain check. Courtney agrees but, tells her friend that she'll stay and watch over Tyrone. She wants to see if her experience as a nurse can help him. After Shaniqua leaves, Courtney takes a closer look at Tyrone, and what she finds is quite the... experience.
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I unpacked my clothes and looked around my old room. I was just getting back home, finally taking some time off from my stay at the hospital as a nurse. My parents had left my old bedroom the same as when I left it years ago. I fell on my soft, plush bed, memories flooding my head as I lay still. My cell phone rang and I smiled as I looked at the caller ID.
“Hey Shaniqua! I’m finally back in town!” I greeted.
“Hey girl! It’s been so long since my favorite white girl was in town! You in for good?” Shaniqua asked.
“You know it! Taking a break, thinking of seeing if I can find a job as a nurse here.”
“You ready to go out later?” Shaniqua questioned.
“Yeah, I’ll stop by your place here in like an hour, that okay with you?”
“That works with me girl. Oh, my grandpa is in town though, he might get all cranky.” Shaniqua said as she laughed.
I laughed along and looked up at her clock. “So... Let me put some of my clothes away and I’ll be right over!”
After throwing my clothes in a drawer, I walked over to the bathroom. I brushed my smooth platinum blonde hair before tying it up in a ponytail. I turned to the side to check my profile before taking a quick look at the clothes I was wearing. My large round breasts were easily visible underneath my tight buttoned blouse, and my wide hips were hugged by my short black skirt. I grabbed my ponytail and gave it one last brush before hopping downstairs.
Thoughts of excitement filled me as it hit me that I was finally back in the town where I grew up and was now planning on finding a position as a nurse nearby. I hopped out and headed up the neighborhood, heading towards my friend’s house. Shaniqua was among the first few black friends I had growing up in the mostly white neighborhood. The two of us grew close but once I decided to take the nursing path, we went off on our separate paths and just kept in touch via phone calls, e-mails and of course, Facebook. Before I knew it, I was at Shaniqua’s house and I smiled while knocking on the door. Shaniqua opened the door and hugged me tightly.
“Hey girl! It’s been too damn long girl!” Shaniqua exclaimed.
“I know!”
We stepped into Shaniqua’s modest home, the sweet smell of cinnamon filling the air. I looked around, nothing much had changed in Shaniqua’s house.
“You baking something?” I asked.
“Yeah, making some cookies for my gramps.” Shaniqua answered.
“Oh, can I meet him?”
“You sure honey? My gramps can be pretty cranky.”
I nodded and Shaniqua shrugged. We made our way to the kitchen and turned the corner to walk into the dining room. A lanky, muscular black man was sitting in a wheel chair watching a small television while reading a book. He looked up when he saw us walk in.
“Hey gramps, this is Courtney, she’s my friend since like, middle school. And Courtne [...]
