"Infactuation"

Dedicated to my close friend DJ O.J. @djojgabe

Virginia avenue is where It’s at tonight. Me and my girls are going out to The Irish Pub, a popular club on the stirp. I heard a “special” DJ was going to be there. The DJ happned to be someone I met a few months ago. We met through mututal friends at a club one night while he was DJ’ing. So, nothing serious. Just “hey, how you doing”? for the most part. I would be lying If I didn’t say I wasn’t feeling him. He was real tall, bald headed, nice physique, nice chocolate complexion. Due to a couple of conversations we had. I knew the feeling was mutual, he told me so hiself one day via text. We both have really busy schedules though. so as far as us going out to get a bite to eat or just hanging out at one anothers place. We never got the chance to do so.

8:30 sharp, while It doesn’t take me as long as the average female to get ready. Im sitting on the couch, smelling good, looking good. I had on a black tight fitted dress and some nude red bottoms heels. I had my hair down my back with big bouncy pin-curls all over. I did a smokey eye make-up look, dramatic yet very sexy. I started to get anxious, Waiting on my slow ass girlfriends to come on so we can get going.

Finally in the car. It’s me and four of my co-workers. We all worked in a small doctors office in Union City together. There’s Nina, Leslie, Bey and Drea. Nina was the freak of us all if I must say so myself. She never bit her tongue for noone. She was street smart, classy yet didn’t play when it came to her family and close friends. For lack of better words, a little “hood” at times. (laughs) Someone you can talk to about any and everything. Leslie was actually a long time friend of mine from high school, she was a cool laid back chick from Atlanta. But, you had to watch what was said around Leslie, she’s “the talker”. Bey was new to the group. She was just recently hired about a month ago or so. A real quiet girl, she was cool as hell though, down for whatever. If you wanted to talk, you wouldn’t get much out of her. Last but certainly not least. Drea, “the fashionista” always knew what to wear, what new heels were coming out, what hairstyles were hot, our personal stylist most of the time. They were the ones who introduced Mack (the DJ) and I to one another. Finally, after what seemed like forever. The girls were ready to go. Once in the car, about half way there.

Nina: ” So, is your boy toy going to meet up with us tonight?”

My other co-workers started to laugh at the innocent look I gave her. I just smiled and playfully rolled my eyes, with no response. Acting like I wasn’t excited I was going to see him again. But, I had really bad butterflies, and felt like I lost my breath when she brought him up. The way he made me feel was unexplainable, but I liked it and It made me more attracted to him.

Leslie: “ooh, I take that as a yes miss thang”
Me: “well, he’s not meeting up with us per say, but he is going to be the D.J. tonight”
Nina: “That’s what’s up, maybe you can give him a lil
sum’n sum’n behind the booth”

We all just bust out laughing at her crazy ass. Shit, while she was playing. That doesn’t sound bad at all. By this time It’s a quarter til 9. We made a few stops to kill time. I wanted to get a little one on one time before 10:00 rolled around. Which is when they “start the music” at the club. So, Im rushing them telling them to hurry up. Because once he’s in the booth, he’s not coming out and I doubt I’d be able to get his undivided attention then.

Leslie: “Damn girl, we gone make it in time boo-boo he not going nowhere”
Me: (laughs) “shut up dammnit, and let’s go”

We made one last stop at a gas station. They were buying condoms, candy and all kind of crazy ass uncalled for mess. So I walked out of the store and just sat in the car. My purse started to vibrate soon as I got back into the car. Im thinking this was going to be someone with the wrong number or as always somebody I wasn’t trying to talk to at the moment. I pulled my phone out and It was him calling me. I answered the phone as calm as possible.

Mack: “what’s going on, how you been”?
Me: “I’ve been pretty good, can’t complain. What about yourself”?

We carried on with our little convo, not talking ‘bout much. Just catching up. He had no idea I was going to the club, going out period. I made it seem like I was at home painting my nails or something to that effect.

Mack: “It was good talking to you, I have to DJ tonight so I’ll talk to you later”
We got off the phone just in time. My girlfriends started to approach the car just as I put my phone back in my purse. I was smilling from ear to ear and of course they knew what was up.

Drea: “We know what that smile means”
ME: “what, I can’t be happy to be going out”?
Leslie” “mhmm, I saw you on your phone”
Me: “damn nosy, can I have my conversation back”?

We all just start laughing again. Finally pulling off, my palms became sweaty, I started to feel nervous. “Damn I need a drink” I thought to myself. - I intially told myself before we left, no drinking. But, I had to shake this feeling I had. I know it was only alot of excitement built up in me. For one, showing up without notice. Two, seeing him again. This would be like our third or fourth time actually seeing one another in person. Every time I was around him it was just so much fun, lots of laughter, words of encouragement and plenty of flirting. But that’s as far as It has ever gone. I’d do anything to see what It would be like for him to touch me, or to kiss me.

We pulled up to the club, early as ever. It wasn’t but a handful of cars in the parking area. just as we all began to step out of the car.

“what’s up ladies”?
That sounds like…My heart sunk, I turned around slowly. There he was. He greeted us all with a hug and I got a kiss on the forehead.
Co-workers “ohhh”
Nina: “Ya’ll need to get a room”

Not paying them any attention. Me and Mack walked towards the club together. He opened the door for me, and showered me with compliments as we walked in. Right when we were about to part ways.
Mack: “Aye pretty lady, can I invite you to chill in the booth with me tonight”?
In my head I replied “hell yea” (laughs) But, I kept it cool, gave him a cute little nod and followed him to the booth where he was going to set up. I can hear my loud ass co-workers making mating calls and sexual comments as they walked by the booth. We both just looked at each other shook our heads and laughed. There was a stool not too far from where he was setting up right behind him.

Mack: “Have a seat, relax and let me know what I can play for you tonight”

I winked at him and took a seat on the stool. If I was going to drink, now was the time to get ‘em in. I told him I was coming right back and asked if he wanted anything. He wasn’t a drinker so of course I wasn’t expecting him to suggest an alcoholic beverage. He declined and said he’d be alright “maybe later” he replied. As Im walking to the bar, my co-workers ran up on me asking 100 questions. Now, that the music was playing I could tolerate their loud asses talking because now noone but myself could make out what was being said. I guess they thought we were in the booth doing something. I let them know, they had nothing to worry about. But, they all had the yeah right look on their faces. I got my drinks, told them to behave and If they needed me they knew where to find me.

Nina: “see you later girl, don’t trip and fall on his dick up there”

I shot her the bird turned around and winked to let her know I was playing. Approaching the booth I noticed he wasn’t there anymore, or atleast I didn’t see him. There was a door in the booth, So I was assuming that’s where he disappeared to. I knocked, but didn’t get a response. I didn’t want to just walk in there unsure of who or what was behind the door. So, I took a seat back on the stool chugged one of my drinks down, followed by three shots. I had a feeling something was going to go down, and I needed these drinks to put me in the zone. A good 30 seconds later, he walked out of the door. Seeing how I’m not a drinker already a lil’ tipsy, seeing him instantly pop up from behind the door made me jump and stagger off the stool a bit. He signaled for me to come in there with him. He didn’t come all the way out, so now I’m looking like what the hell is he up to. Behind the door, was a red room. It was almost like a V.I.P. strip club lounge area.

Nobody was in this room but us. I watched him walk behind me and lock the door. The music he had on outside of the door was playing in this room also. The bass from the speakers was so loud it looked almost like waves were hitting the mirrors. I watched him walk towards a chair, It was something like a loveseat. He sat down pointed in front of him where there was two poles and a mirror. I froze up, He started to smile, and then said. “you said you like to dance huh, show me” One of my favorite slow songs came on. usually shy in such situations, dancing for someone that is. To my suprise I found myself, grinding, spinning and role playing for him on the mini stage where the poles sat.

As he’s watching me, I see him biting his lip, his eyes became really low. He started to rub on his now noticable hardened dick through his pants. Seeing that started to turn me on, I slowly walked his way. Luckily, what I had on was perfect for this moment. My dress was now hiked up almost meeting my belly ring, and I slowly began to remove my heels. He pulled his shirt over his head and threw it on the seat beside us. Once I was right in front on him. I gave him a strip tease. I turned my back and pointed to my zipper, indicating to him I wanted it to be pulled down. With the zipper half way down my back. I gently slapped his hand from the zipper. Turned back around facing him. I danced a little more, slowly swaying my hips side to side. I walked in between his legs and danced in a snake like motion all the way down until my knees hit the floor.

My face met his throbbing dick, while fondling it with my mouth through his pants. I unzipped my dress the rest of the way and took it off, slinging it across the chair where his shirt rested. Just from me playing around with him with his pants on, I could tell he was enjoying it. He started to breath heavily and grind on lips. I decided it was enough of the teasing. I came back up on my feet, he stood up as well. He told me to slip my panties to the side and to sit down. Once seated……

I woke up to my co-workers screaming my name.
Nina: “girl, wake yo tired ass up”!
Drea: “you can’t hang forreal forreal”!

Im still trying to recover from what I thought really just happened. It felt so real, my pussy was throbbing. I felt like I just had my pussy ate. But, damn I wish that was real. Apparently they took a little too long getting ready. It’s damn near 11:00 now. This time we really left to go to the club. Once we got there, It was packed! I danced all night, he was a really good DJ. I didn’t see one person sitting down. Even the bartenders danced all night. We got to speak for a quick second in between a few songs, nothing special came from it. Once it hit 4:00 a.m., the lights came on and everyone began to leave the club. I was going to try and get a hold of him to say bye before we left. But getting out of the club was like leaving a concert, hectic. So I just texted him and told him thanks for such a great night and I looked forward to seeing him again soon.

He replied back, and asked me to go out with him the next day. Of course I said yes. I also told him about the dream I had. His response was, “we gotta make that happen”


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