Bringing Daddy's Work Home

"Umm…Damn Marilyn…" Was all Kamesha could manage to get out.

Marilyn stood up and began to straighten herself up, "When can we continue this?"

Kamesha smiled. Kamesha left the office immediately after that encounter, she wasn't in the mood to deal with her father, she just wanted to get home to call Asia and tell her what happened. Asia was always joking about how Kamesha was a prude, and how inexperienced she was. But Kamesha knew Asia's ideas about her would change after she heard this story.

Kamesha approached the walkway of her house and saw Asia's car parked near. She went inside and saw Asia lounging on the couch having tea with her mother. "I'm glad you're here A. I was just about to call you…" Kamesha looked around, "Its like 90 degrees outside, what are you two doing drinking hot ass tea?" Kamesha's mother laughed, "That's a nice way to say hi when your mother's finally home."

Kamesha went over and kissed her mother on the cheek, "Sorry ma, I'm glad you're here. I'll annoy you in a minute, I just gotta tell Asia something…" She grabbed Asia's hand and pulled her off the couch. They bounded upstairs to Kamesha's room. Asia flopped down on Kamesha's bed as Kamesha closed the door. "I was waiting for you anyway," Asia said, "You know we haven't done any training for a minute, and its really time that we…"

"Asia I don't want to talk about cheering or working out…" Kamesha sat down next to Asia and pulled on her ponytail playfully.

"So what is it then…" Asia got a sly smile on her face, "You want to just play?" Asia said rubbing on Kamesha's thighs.

"Not now." Kamesha said. "Is that all you think about? I mean you got a boyfriend who you haven't worn out yet, you should be satisfied…"

Suddenly Asia stopped, she looked into Kamesha's eyes.
"What?" Kamesha said.