Birthday Wishes Part 1

Sabrina wrapped her her thick caramel legs around the pole and slid down. She wasn’t the most graceful and had a few drinks so she hit the floor with a small thud. The room erupted in laughter and she turned to face the room full of girls doubled over in painful joy. It was her twenty-eighth birthday and she let her best friend talk her into doing a pole-dancing party.
Sabrina never could walk in heels so they got her some really high and cute royal blue wedges, a corset and a skin tight miniskirt. She was a smooth plus size standing 5’8’’ and transitioning to natural hair. She was sexy in her own way and men never hesitated to compliment her bright smile and beautiful brown eyes.

Josie came over to her laughing, “Aren’t you glad you’re letting go a little bit and having fun?”
“Yeah. But now my hip is going to hurt.” Sabrina rubbed her side as the girls helped her off her bottom, “Where to next, I’m done with this class?”
Josie grabbed Sabrina’s hand, she was much smaller but had the strength of an ox. “Its a surprise!”
When the women exited the studio, a black party bus was sitting outside on the busy downtown street. Sabrina turned to her best friend and began to talk, but Josie pushed her onto the bus. All of her close female friends sat on the bus talking and laughing, once they saw Sabrina they all shouted, “Surprise!”
They partied all night on the bus. Sabrina was just about gone inhaling from a blunt that was just passed to her. “Lets go to the strip club,” she suggested.

Josie’s smile let her best friend know that whatever she wanted it was, “Nothing but a word.” She got up and gave the driver instructions. Sabrina watched her linger bent over for a little while. They were talking about more than just directions, it was written all over her body language. Josie had a way of getting the things she wanted and it really did impress Sabrina how free and open she was.

Not soon after Josie returned to the back of the bus were they pulling up to Sue’s Rendezvous. Sabrina hadn’t even realized they left out of the state of Connecticut, but she was having a good time and decided to leave the issue alone. This probably was costing Josie a whole lot of money, she knew Josie didn’t mind, but she hated when her friend spent money on her like that.

Josie had just gotten signed with Jive Records due to a youtube video they were just playing around with. Sabrina had urged her to just do it and behind her back posted it. She had a million hits within two weeks and was signed to write for a few upcoming artists after a few months of going back and forth with several companies. Sabrina pushed her to sign with Jive and it was the best push Josie ever received. Now the woman were here celebrating another year together and a new chapter to Josie’s life.

The women got lap dances, drank and had a great time. Josie was standing talking with someone who looked very familiar to Sabrina but she couldn’t quite put her finger on where she knew the guy from. She walked up to them but was stopped by the bus driver. She hadn’t realized how chocolatey delicious he was. He had dreads that hung down to the middle of his back and he had a fresh shape up that led into a cut down beard. He stood about 6’2’’ and had a very toothy, but white, smile painted on his beautiful face.

“I’m Braxton, but my friends call me B.” He offered his hand to her that she shly took.

“Sabrina.” She replied.

“I know.” He licked his lips and Sabrina thought that she was going to fall over, so she gripped the chair she was standing next to. “Happy birthday.” He handed her a drink and she took a sip, madori sour, he was paying attention.  “Lets get you ladies out of here. Finish that up on the bus. I will gather the rest.”

She watched him as he tried to get everyone to get on the bus. Sabrina realized that her seven friends had all coupled off. They were getting more attention than the stripper on the stage and she wasn’t liking it. Sabrina chuckled to herself as she watched him trying to gather them all.

Josie sauntered over to her, “I’m gonna stick around with this guy. Remember him when we went to The Underground?” It clicked in Sabrina’s head, he and Josie were feeling one another but a fight broke out between his boys and another group of guys so he had to handle it. Sabrina wasn’t feeling the fighting so she pulled her reluctant friend out of the party and made her leave.

“Small world. Be safe. Have fun.” Sabrina kissed her friend on the cheek and hugged her, “Thanks, best birthday ever.” She whispered in her ear.

“Always.” She switched away back to the waiting guy. He was a big guy and wrapped his arm around her waist.

“Well, that just leaves you.” Braxton stood next to her smiling.

“I guess so, huh? Care to give me a ride home? I’m beat.” She smiled back at him finishing her drink.

“Sure. My car is about five miles away. Do you mind if I drop of the van and pick up my car?” Braxton gave her a worried look.

“Why the long face?” She joked, “Sure. As long as you’re not an ax murderer or anything.”

“Only on the weekdays. Let’s get you home.”

“Are you from here?” Sabrina sat in the passenger seat of Braxton’s lexus.

“Yes, born and raised.” She heard a little New York in his accent. “You hungry? I know this little spot that makes great breakfast.”

“Starving! I was just thinking of what I could make in my kitchen. I have the munchies like crazy right now.”

Braxton let out a huge laugh. “So you won’t mind if I spark up. Its about a twenty minute drive and I had a very rambunctious group of women on my bus so I’m needing some medicinal relaxation.”

“As long as I can smoke with. Your car. Your rules.” Sabrina noticed him grip the steering wheel and twist it a little. The movement made her stir and she squeezed her legs together. Braxton took a few pulls from the blunt and sent a sweet skunky aroma into the air. He passed and she did the same. She was calm and comfortable by time they pulled up to a little cart. He got out and came back with a greasy sandwich wrapped in parchment paper.

“Trust me.” She took the sandwich reluctantly from his offering hand. He smiled at her sending a shiver up her spin.

“Fuck me.” She said.

“Excuse me?” He coughed on his bite of sandwich.

“Lets stop beating around the bush. I think you’re attractive. Those strippers got me going. So, if you can, take me to your place and-well, you know.” Sabrina never really had a filter when it came to sex. If she liked something and wanted to try something, she was going to get it. They were adults so why beat around the bush.

“I just want to let you know, my intentions weren’t to get you in bed. But now that you put it out there, my place it is.”

 


to be continued...