Sheri arrived back home after spending some time with her sister. They had a nice lunch together at a little cafe the two knew about around town. Then, they both decided to do some shopping while they were out and Martha dropped her back off when they were finished. That's why Sheri returned to her home with a couple of bags. It felt good to do something with her younger sister again where there was little to no tension between them. It probably helped that her sister appeared to be much happier than she had been in quite some time.
From what Sheri could gather, a lot of that had to do with whatever was going on between her and Andre.
That still shocked the hell out of Sheri.
Martha explained as much as she could and Sheri still couldn't believe it. It was hard to comprehend at first, but at the same time Sheri remembered when the idea of herself getting involved with a black man seemed like an impossibility. It was all about expanding one's horizons and even though Martha came off as closed minded as Sheri once was, it just took something a bit more... intimate to really know the truth about things. Sheri learned that way and she guessed it made sense Martha would experience this kind of awakening in a similar manner. Well, at least that took the pressure off of her for a while.
It was also cute to see Martha so smitten. The whole time she talked to Sheri about Andre, Martha couldn't help but smile. It was like a teenage crush. Sheri didn't know how far this relationship would go, but it didn't take much for her to support her younger sister.
Which also meant that her original plan involving Martha and Darnell had to be aborted now.
Sheri walked towards the living room with her two bags in each hand, plopping them on the floor as she took a seat back on her couch. She quickly went through each bag, both from different stores. One bag has some dresses, jeans and denim shorts that she bought and thought were cute. She didn't need the clothes but it was nice to have more, especially when she saw things she actually wanted.
Of course, there was another bag and that one also had clothes, but of a much different type.
She bought some lingerie along with her sister while they were out. Sheri brought it up as a joke when she spotted a store that specializes in 'intimate apparel', but Martha actually decided to enter the establishment with the intention of getting something for Andre. Sheri was a little taken aback by her sister's eagerness to purchase some erotic wear, but she ended up doing the same for her significant other also.
After that, Martha wanted to head back to her new lover's apartment and get herself ready to see Andre again, even though it would be a while before the brothers were done taking care of business today. It was still too early but Martha didn't care and dropped her older sister back off while also promising to meet up again soon.
Once she was done looking at the stockings, socks, bodysuits, garter belts and other things she bought, Sheri put the bags to the side and went through her phone. She saw Darnell in her messages and decided to give him an update as to why the Martha thing is out of the picture now. She won't be needing his services to change her sister's mind anymore.
After sending a text, he responded wondering what she meant by that.
Sheri replied by saying it was something she'd have to explain another time, too annoying to write out through text.
Then Darnell responded by telling her that wasn't an issue.
'Hmm??' Sheri texted back to that, unsure of what he meant.
'Just look outside' one text read while another one followed. 'U can tell a nigga rn'
"Huh?" Sheri turned to look out her window and eyes widened when she saw Darnell's car pull up in front of her house. "What the..." Sheri watched him hop out of the vehicle and head straight for her front door. She opened it and Darnell had to chuckle when he saw how pissed the small woman looked. "What in the fuck are you doing here!?"
"It's cool, we good." he shrugged as he replied. "A nigga had time and figured I'd come through, especially since you got like an update or whatever." Darnell walked into the home while a greatly annoyed Sheri stared at him completely unamused with her arms crossed.
"How did you know I'd even be here by myself?" Sheri asked him as she followed him back into the living room.
"Linda mentioned her brothers were gonna be busy all day." Darnell looked back at her. "And she out with her mom, so a nigga got bored and I thought I'd come up and say hi."
"Oh I'm sure that's all you wanted to do." Sheri said sarcastically.
"What, you don't believe me?" Darnell questioned the woman. "I'm for real, no cap Sheri."
"Yeah... I'm not an idiot, darling." Sheri obviously didn't believe him.
"What do you mean?" Darnell continued to smile at her. He liked what he saw, even if it wasn't too revealing.
She had on a simple pair of sandals with tight, pink colored leggings on with a gray sweater that fitted her upper body well. It wasn't too big or frumpy, it just made her look cute. They were both articles of clothing that came from that PINK brand that he saw girls wear a lot as he saw the black lettering across her chest and down her left leg.
Hands on her hips, she tilted her head at him. "Stop playing the idiot, D. As the saying goes, I may have been born at night, but not last night."
"That shits funny, baby." Darnell chuckled at her little joke. "But damn, like I can't come through and say wassup? We fam remember?"
"Oh stop it." Sheri added an eye roll to that. "Well, I suppose since you're here already, I might as well treat you with some kind of hospitality."
"That's cool." Darnell smiled. "Not like we don't have shit to talk about anyway."
"Whatever." Sheri turned to head towards the kitchen. "Anything to drink?"
"Nah, I'm good. Appreciate it though." Darnell walked over towards the couch to take a seat as he awaited Sheri's return. As he sat, he noticed a couple of shopping bags and his curiosity got the best of him. He pulled the bags towards himself and started looking through them. One was just a bunch of random articles of clothing that he was sure Sheri would look good in.
However, it was the other bag that interested him a lot more.
Going through it, he saw all types of lingerie and sexy clothes for the bedroom and he immediately grabbed his cock through his black sweatpants. "Goddamn..." He started pulling things out of the bag and going through all of the sexy pieces of clothing and fantasizing how hot Sheri would look in all of it. "This shit all sexy as hell..."
"Get your hand off your crotch and put that stuff back." Sheri commanded as she walked back in with a glass of wine in her hand, annoyed at seeing her lingerie displayed all over the couch.
"What? I'm just looking." Darnell snickered, continuing to place the clothing on the furniture.
"You're making a goddamn mess is what you're actually doing!" Sheri admonished.
