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Sex Kittens
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Shanette and Reyshondia lives are similar, their bestfriends. Shanette has some strange patients. But when a patient name Tiffany walks into her office it may turn her world upside down. Will she be able to do her job or end up making this patient a personal escape. Will she be able to rid the community of one bad person. But how can she when this patient shares something similar to her. Reyshondia does something that may ruin her friendship forever with a friend. But slowly seems to not care because is the friendship worth her freedom. Shanette and Reyshondia have experienced a sensation like no other. It may ruin their lives. Are can they survive it?
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Release dateApr 11, 2020
ISBN9781532091490
Sex Kittens
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Tashara Harris

Tashara is a new author. She loves to write stories, short stories and poetry. She has been writing since she was in elementary school. Writing is her passionate. She enjoys traveling and hanging out with family and friends. She hopes you enjoy the book and also have plenty more to share.

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    Sex Kittens - Tashara Harris

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    Contents

    Shanette

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    T here is nothing Reyshondia and I won’t do for each other. We love sex more than the average person does. I must have sex at least twenty times a month. I have to be extra careful about the men I choose since they won’t be alive when I am done. Let me take you on a trip down memory lane back to where it all begins.

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    Hey, my name is Shanette. What’s your name?

    My name is Reyshondia, but most people call me Rey.

    Okay, do you have any friends here at this camp?

    No, I just met you though.

    Cool, how old are you?

    Fourteen. What’s with all the questions?

    I am fourteen too, and I am trying to get to know you. That’s all.

    Okay. You got a boyfriend?

    No, do you?

    Yeah, I do.

    Cool, what’s he like?

    Have you even been kissed by a boy before?

    No, have you?

    Yes, duh. I got a boyfriend.

    What’s kissing him like?

    Let’s talk later back at my room?

    Okay, no problem. See you later, Rey.

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    When it gets dark, I go to Reyshondia’s room. I am eager to know more about what Reyshondia and her boyfriend do. For the time being, I’ll live through her. I knock on her door.

    Hey, Nette.

    Hi, Rey. I see you have shortened my name.

    Yes, I did. You got a problem with it?

    No, I do not. So, can I come in now?

    Oops, my bad.

    I look around Rey’s room as I enter. She already has it decked out for the month. This seems like it will be a good start to a good friendship.

    Have you ever watched porn?

    No, you must have though.

    Of course I have. Let me show you what sex is.

    You watch porn with your boyfriend?

    Yeah, we watched it before. Let me guess … you’re a virgin?

    Yes, I am. Let me guess … you’re not.

    Nope. I am not.

    Rey pulls out a portable DVD player. She places a DVD inside. A lady and man appear on the screen. The dude starts sucking on her breasts. He then moves one of his fingers in and out of her vagina. The lady begins to moan and grind on his finger. She then pulls out his dick and starts stroking it. He is moaning and groaning with every stroke.

    I start to feel a little tingle down below.

    Rey bursts out in laughter. You’re horny. It’s natural, and if your panties are wet, it’s just your pussy juices.

    Excuse me?

    You heard me, Nette.

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    That was the start of a never-ending friendship. Reyshondia and I have been best friends for fifteen years. We attended the same high school and college. We have been inseparable since we met. She became my sister over the years. We have shared plenty of experiences together. I became a successful psychiatrist, and Reyshondia became a big-time lawyer. She works for one of the best law firms in Orange Ridge. I have my own practice. I love being my own boss. I make my own work schedule. I make great money, and I meet all kinds of people in my line of work.

    Reyshondia

    I am so over this bullshit at work. I need to get my kitten off in some way before I explode on my boss. This bitch has had me in a meeting for the past two hours. If I miss my afternoon snack, I am going to kill my boss. I know we have so much work to do. My kitten is very horny.

    I met this cutie named Aaron yesterday. He is a college student. His light brown eyes made my pussy wet. He was actually coming out of the clinic next door to my job. He was wearing a huge smile.

    I asked him why he was all happy-go-lucky.

    He announced that he was STD free.

    I smiled and said, That’s good—so am I. So, what should two STD free people do?

    What do you have in mind?

    I say, Let’s fuck.

    Wow, you get straight to the point.

    I said, Sure, you got just what I want in them pants. I gave him my number and proceeded on my way. I made sure he watched my big ass bouncing away.

    Aaron wasted no time hitting me up to fuck, but the timing has been off for two days. The waiting has put Ms. Kitty in a bad mood. Today is a great day to have sex over at the construction site around the corner from my job. It’s raining, and the workers are gone. Nothing like a good accidental kill. Just got to make sure I have my cleanup kit on deck. Just because kitty wants it bad doesn’t mean Mommy has to be sloppy about business. It’s going on my lunch break, and this bitch is still talking. I get my ass up for lunch.

    Angel says, Excuse me, Ms. Reyshondia. Where are you going?

    I am going to lunch. You’ve been talking for two hours already.

    And your point is, Reyshondia?

    I am hungry, and it’s my lunchtime.

    You’re not out until I say so.

    This bitch is really pushing my limit. She’s mad because I wouldn’t let her eat my pussy. Last week, this bitch followed me into the restroom and locked the door behind her. She approached me by the sink and rubbed her hand across my ass.

    I said, Are your hands lost?

    I see the way you’ve been looking at me.

    Okay, I’ll admit that I do give her the I’ll-fuck-you look, but I will not fuck in the work bathroom. I said, I don’t know what you’re talking about, but next time you touch my ass, I’ll report you.

    She unlocked the bathroom door in a rage and stormed out.

    I burst out in laughter when she left. I guess this is what I get for not fucking the bitch.

    Shanette

    I met James a few weeks ago. Today, he gets his results back. The day I met him, I told him he had to go get tested. I must make sure he is clean—even though he will not survive my sex. I do not need any kind of STDs. I scheduled us appointments at different clinics. I have to be smart about every move I make. I don’t need anything tracing back to me. James is six foot three, bald, and has a nice body. Ain’t nothing like fucking a dark-skinned chocolate man. I can’t wait to fuck up his world. The dick better be as good as he looks. Just thinking of him has my pussy throbbing. I hope he passes because I sure do want a piece of him. I start to daydream about one of my past flings.

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    Damn, Daddy. Go deep, really deep.

    How deep you want me?

    Real deep, Daddy.

    I met Tony at the clinic I went to for testing. I was picking up my results when I spotted him. He was tall and had dark brown eyes. He approached me with no hesitation.

    Hey there, beautiful.

    Hey, yourself.

    My name is Tony. What’s yours?

    My name is Shanette.

    Let’s go out for dinner on Friday.

    Um, I don’t do dinner, but I’ll do you if you let me.

    Oh, you get straight to the point—no bullshit.

    Why bullshit when I only want the dick?

    I see … so where you want to do this?

    Meet me over at the park on Twenty-Third.

    All right, when?

    Tonight around midnight.

    Okay, cool. Can I at least get your number?

    No, but you can give me yours.

    He gives me his number, and I walk away while he watches my ass. We meet up later that night at the park.

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    Let’s play a game.

    What kind of game, baby girl?

    Let me show you. I grab a tie out of my bag and tie it around his neck.

    Wow, what are you doing?

    Are you scared?

    Um, hell yeah. You got a nigga neck tied up.

    Stop being a pussy. Remember, I am the one with the pussy—not you.

    All right. I’ll play your game, but when I say take it off, you better, yo.

    "I got you, little baby, and the safe word is eagle."

    Why eagle?

    I like eagles. All right? Stop with all the questions.

    As he goes deeper into me with each stroke, I grip the tie tighter. I am throwing this pussy back at him hard. The harder he pounds, the more I throw it back. I am pulling that tie tighter and tighter. I pull so fast and hard that it cuts off his circulation. My body explodes with pleasure. He is completely dead, and I am completely satisfied.

    Reyshondia

    I Have to text Mr. Sexy to reschedule for tonight. Ms. Kitten is surely pissed. And when the time is right, this bitch boss will get what she is asking for. I don’t leave work until ten o’clock. I tell Aaron to meet me at one of my rental properties at midnight. I don’t have time to stop at my house. I am glad I put what I needed in the truck in case shit happens. Always better to be safe than sorry.

    The rental property is off in the woods. I bought it for the quietness—and it’s a nice place for murders to happen every once in a while. I’m not trying to get caught doing this shit. Must think smart always—hell, even overthink sometimes. Make sure all the pieces are in the right place.

    Once I get inside, I set up a blanket and two pillows in the living room. I grab the Cîroc and place it in a bucket of ice with the orange juice. I light a few candles to set the mood. I make sure I have my weapon of choice under a pillow. I look around to make sure everything is in its place. I hear a knock at the door, and I get really excited.

    Mr. Sexy is at the door.

    I pull him in and close the door.

    Wow, you didn’t have to go all out for me.

    I know I didn’t, but I wanted to for me. Sorry for earlier—the boss kept the meeting long.

    It’s okay. I get to have you now.

    Yes, you do.

    I kiss him nice, slow, and long. I let our tongues lock and our saliva mix. It is a great kiss for him because his dick is rock hard. It is poking me through his pants. I pull it out and start stroking and sucking his dick like it is a Charms lollipop—the green apple kind.

    Aaron begins to moan and groan. He closes his eyes, and I feel the tension in him release. I suck for what feels like forever. I know it is going to be easy to find my true satisfaction. I stop sucking, and he opens his eyes.

    Let’s fuck, I say.

    He is butt-ass naked in less than a minute. I look him over before I undress. I don’t want to overwork myself, and I decide to let him

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