For those who have not been with me very long, my girl Renee is still around......with a whole lotta major shit goin on. (Read Catching Up With Renee, Renee's Revenge Part I,
Renee's Revenge Part II). **READ THEM BEFORE YOU GO ANY FURTHER SO YOUR ASS WON'T BE CONFUSED. (Watch muuhfukkas don't listen).
After catching up and reconnecting after a few years, we have been thick as fukkin thieves. Ain't missed a beat. She was with me all through the shit I dealt with when my mama passed. A bitch stuck through all of my depression shit (and a nigga has had many a fukkin episode). Renee has been my ride-or-die from the jump. I was with her when she recently lost her grandmother. And check this shit out........I was with her while she prepared, debated, and finally married that nigga TERRENCE!!!!
Yep. You heard it. After all that shit a nigga put her through......cheatin with the bitch he had a baby with.....gettin caught fukkin when Renee showed up to surprise his ass at his crib.......them niggas just had their ONE YEAR ANNIVERSARY. LOL.
Shit shook me. I was shocked....blown....confused. I gave her my opinion......several fukkin times. But a bitch was in love.......and she FORGAVE that muuhfukka. So, if she was gonna be happy......aiight. And who was I to judge? I married a crazy, psycho, mean-spirited, nasty attitudinal, moody, half-cocked, self-centered, uppity, salty BITCH. What could this hurt?? What's worse is that Renee's stupid ass wanted me to participate in the ceremony. BITCH.......did you forget that you took pictures of my piece up in your pussy, and gave them to him when you broke up with him the 32nd time??? DA FUKK???
Now THAT'S where a spic had to draw the line. Normally, I would do anything for Renee. But this I couldn't do. Wasn't quite comfortable with fukkin your fiancee on the regular whenever she was irritated with you, showing up at a banquet held in your honor, as your lady only showed up to dump you publicly (while telling everyone there that we were fukkin), and then come throw fukkin rice at your wedding........like some lil bitch that was actually happy for y'all. Nah.......
Renee and Terrence were engaged for about a year. Ironically, we were still enjoying periodic fucks......for about a year. She is married to this dude.......happy a few days a week, and has expressed an interest in comin over to spend the night. I JUST CAN'T. I love Renee. She's my dawg. And she has some of the best pussy I've ever had. Taste like warm butter on a hot biscuit. But I can't keep doin that shit. My ass had to grow the fukk up.
Needless to say, Renee and I are still tight as fukk. But we decided that we couldn't continue doin that shit. I love and respect her too much for that shit. We still hang and have fuck it nights. But all legit now. No more fuckin all over her crib, in her office, in one our cars. I'm loving that bitch a different way. Prolly the right way......go figure.
Too bad that nigga still ain't taggin that pussy right. Cuz Renee always beggin for the dick. LOL. Nah bitch......can't let you fukk up them wedding bells over this incredidick.........dare that nigga Terrence to fukk up tho.