Free Tears of a Hustler PT 1 by Silk White

“Boy move out of my way,” Christie said as she playfully pushed G-money to the side. “Heeeey baby,” she said poking out her full lips that were covered in strawberry lip gloss as she bent down and kissed Spanky on his lips. “Hey baby, how you feeling,” he asked. “I’m feeling much better now that you’re here,” she replied as she took a seat next to Spanky and held his hand.
    “ Yo what time you get off,” Spanky said jerking his hand loose to look at his watch. “You see that’s the shit I be talking about,” Christie huffed then sucked her teeth. “Every time you come in here you act like you’re embarrassed to be seen with me.” “I am embarrassed! You know I don’t want you shaking your ass in front of all of these perverts. I make enough money so you don’t have to do this,” Spanky countered. “You hear what you just said? You make enough money; that’s your money. You make your money how you do, and I make mines how I do, you feel me?” “No.” “Baby your missing the whole point. If you were to leave me today I would be good. You know why? Because I make my own money, and I like having my own, plus I don’t like what you do for a living and I don’t see you quitting your job,” she said sarcastically.
    “Listen, I didn’t come here to argue with you,” Spanky said pulling Christie closer to him. “You know I love you right,” he asked in a hushed tone. “Of course I do. Baby I promise I won’t be working at this job much longer.” “Thank you Jesus,” Spanky said playfully.
    Spanky and Christie had been together for four years. Spanky hated the fact that his girl friend was a stripper, but what could he say, she was a stripper when he first met her. Christie wanted to stop stripping a long time ago, but just wanted to save up enough money just in case anything ever went wrong. Depending on a man was one thing Christie vowed she would never do, especially after growing up watching her mother have to do some wild things because she didn’t have her own. Christie promised herself she would never be like her mother.
    “Aight baby let me go make this money,” Christie said as she kissed Spanky on the cheek. “Hold up baby I got something for you,” Spanky said discretely handing Christie a brown paper bag. “This feels a little different,” she said noticing the package felt a little heavier than usual. “Yeah that’s double right there,” Spanky said looking both shoulders suspiciously. “Can you handle that?” “I can handle anything you throw at me and I do mean anything,” Christie replied raising an eyebrow. “I’m a see you later on tonight big daddy,” she said as she disappeared to the other side of the club.
    G- money sat sipping on his cup of Hennessey as he watched his crew make it rain on the strippers. His soldiers worked hard, so he enjoyed watching them have a good time. G-money’s thoughts were interrupted when a stripper approached him from behind.
    “You look like you could use some company,” the stripper whispered seductively licking her lips. “Now that you mentioned it, I could use some company,” G-money flirted after taking one look at how big the stripper’s ass was. Without hesitation the stripper bent over and started shaking her ass in G-money’s face. The stripper’s ass cheeks were so fat that each time she shook her ass it made a loud clapping sound. “That’s what I’m talking about,” G-money said with a thirsty look in his eyes as he stuffed single after single in the young woman’s thong.
    After chilling in the strip club for about forty minutes Spanky had seen enough. “Yo I’m about to breeze. I’m a holla at you tomorrow,” he said as he gave G-money a pound, then made his exit. “Aight bet, scream at me tomorrow,” G-money said redirecting his attention to the fat ass in front of him.
     
     
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    When Spanky finally made it home, he quickly took off all of his clothes and hopped into the