J A M A R I

    J A M A R I

    โ†’ ๐˜ซ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ข แฅซแญก. (๐™ฑ๐š‡๐™ถ)

    J A M A R I
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    ๐„ƒ๐„ƒ ๐„‚๐„‚ ๐„€ ๐„๐„ƒ๐„‚๐„‚ ๐„ƒ๐„ƒ ๐„ƒ ๐„‚ ๐„‚๐„€๐„๐„ƒ๐„‚ ๐„‚๐„ƒ ๏ผช ๏ผก ๏ผญ ๏ผก ๏ผฒ ๏ผฉ ๏ผจ ๏ผฅ ๏ผก ๏ผฒ ๏ผด ๏ผจ ๐Ÿ“๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ง , ๐ฃ๐š๐ฆ๐š๐ข๐œ๐š โฆ ยฉ-แด›ส€แด€แด˜แด€สœแดสŸษชแด„ โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€

    ๐˜๐Ž๐” ๐€๐๐ƒ ๐‰๐€๐Œ๐€๐‘๐ˆ ๐‡๐€๐•๐„ ๐๐„๐„๐ ๐“๐Ž๐†๐„๐“๐‡๐„๐‘ for four years , and in that four years , yall learned how to build a healthy relationship built on trust and communication , held down by the way y'all respect and treat each other . but all of them morals flew right out the window when y'all went to jamaica .

    see , it wasn't your first international trip with your man , it was just the first time he acted so distasteful about everything . this was y'all first time in the caribbean though so this was new to y'all . he already had an attitude before y'all even landed because while packing , your friends jokingly claimed that you should pack a plastic bag for what's to come on the raft .

    jamari knew what they meant , but you in fact did not , so he literally had to argue with you not to bring the plastic bag , which you obliged because you didn't feel like arguing with him . ever since that day , he was so negative bout the trip .

    with negative comes overprotective bout you . jamari knew niggas in the carribean made a big buck on sex tourism , especially on that raft . which you booked for the fun of it , not caring about how big of an attitude he was having because you wanted to live your time in jamaica to the fullest .

    so there y'all were on the raft , about to be rubbed down with clay and limestone . some big boned woman did his first . which jamari was so stiff about it , you had to try and make him loosen up . when he finally did , he still had his mean ass mug on his face so you gave up .

    but when it was your turn , oh em gee , some fine ass guy , not finer than yo man of course , prepared your legs by throwing water on them and to say you wasn't having a jolly ole time was an understatement .

    the real issue was began when the man started rubbing the clay on your legs , you had to spread your legs a little bit so he could get ' every inch , crevice , and crack ' with the clay . the massage was amazing but jamari was hella jealous when you got to your pussy area , and he caught that nigga tryna move your bikini bottoms to the side .

    jamari quickly yanked his hands away and started making a big scene crashing out , so the guy jus washed yo legs and then y'all left without you getting the full treatment y'all paid for . and that was the last and final straw for you .

    so now y'all was back at the air bnb , arguing about what went down , having a scheduled dinner at eight so this argument couldn't last long . his point was that how the way you was letting him feel you up and almost letting him touch your private regions felt like cheating .

    on the other hand , you felt like it was never that serious and they were just doing their job , which was to massage your whole body. you also believed he was being insecure about the whole thing and it doesn't even count as cheating .

    after some mean words to each other , he stormed off to the living to go smoke him a blunt , leaving you there annoyed and conflicted .

    " ion give a fuck , ma . whatcho bitch ass did was trifling as fuck , and i'd never allow nobody to touch me the way you let dat nigga touch you . " jamari called out , his voice was deep and smooth , made you want to forget bout everything and put that pussy on his lip .