Toni and Ashanti Williams had met through their work towards equality in school funding. When they met about four years ago, both were teachers struggling to educate their students on a limited budget. Just as Toni had become a principal, Ashanti was now a principal at a middle school in the same district.
Even though Ashanti was in a committed relationship to Marcus Thomas, that didn’t stop the secret relationship between her and Toni. From the first time they met, Toni was instantly attracted to the 5’8”, kissed by the sun, rich chocolate, special dark, thin Ashanti, with the hazel eyes. At the time, Toni was single so she didn’t care what Ashanti had going on, as long as she fit somewhere in her life.
In the back seat of Ashanti’s Tahoe, Toni had positioned her lengthwise along the seat. Access to Ashanti’s treasure box was easy for Toni because Ashanti was wearing a sundress. After sliding her bikini panties down her long legs, Toni quickly delighted Ashanti by satisfying the sweet spot between her thighs.
“My body loves how you do it,” Ashanti gasped, trying to catch her breath.
“And I love doing it to your sexy body!” Toni said as she sat up in the seat.
“When are you going to leave Natasha? You know she isn’t what you want. Besides that, you said yourself that you know she is still fuckin’ with her husband.”
“Ok, leave her and do what? She is cool and her money is cooler! Less stress on my pockets,” Toni laughed.
“What about your true happiness? You would make a good wife to someone really deserving of your love,” Ashanti said as she cleaned up with some wipes from her glove compartment.
“I could say the same thing to you. Why are you still with Marcus? You know damn well that his ass is gayer than me. You guys don’t even have sex. Who is fooling who? Live and be your real self.”
“It’s not that simple and you know it. Look how much harder you have to fight to get what you want because you are open with your beautiful gayness.”
“Yeah, but at the end of the day, it’s worth the fight. There will be people to overlook that and see my genuine desire to help our kids.”
Ashanti replied, “We are all messed up in our own way, some happen to be a little more than others. So you know, I think your girl is on the extreme side of messed up.”
“What do you mean by that?”
“A person with so many secrets is capable of doing some crazy things! And you know she is crazy in love with you and fuckin’ her husband for the money, which she gives to you.”
“Nah, she isn’t crazy. A little, well a lot messed up though.”
“What’s the difference? Come on, you don’t even acknowledge her child. Both of you are in this weird, dysfunctional type of relationship for whatever reasons. You act like you all in love to keep the money flowing, but you sitting here with me, in the back seat of my truck.” Ashanti giggled a little and said, “Damn, we are some fucked up individuals. Yes, I know Marcus is gay, but he is a good arm piece; we look like a power couple. Shit, I’m gay too, so who am I to judge?”
“Yeah, I can vouch for your gayness!” declared Toni. “Let’s go back inside before they finally get a clue.”
Written by: Dani Powell, RM Entertainment Original Story Contributor