This is my fantasy of how I wished my homie and I weekend man trip would have went. If you like it, comment and let me know. Responses will let me know if you all are enjoying it enough to complete add part 2.

“Man this weekend is about to be lit!”

“Yea bruh, it’s going down! You know you can get into a little bit of whatever in The A.”

“Man tell me about it Rome! Ass everywhere a nigga look.”

“Yes Sir! All kinds of bitches with the nicest of booties.”

“I’m telling you! It’s whatever this weekend. If I catch something I like, I’m going breast mode on it all weekend.”

This was the first trip Pete and Romeo had ever taken a trip together, and man what a trip it was to be. They had a 4 day weekend planned in Atlanta that they had been saving up for for nearly a year. They planned on a weekend of ballin’ the fuck out. The guys have been friends for the past 15 years or so and have become so close, they look at each other as brothers almost.

Pete is an ex military guy! Having spent a couple deployments over in the Middle East, he had the build and the attitude a service man of his caliber is known for having. He was 6’3”, very light skinned, very muscular with hair covering every single inch of his god like frame. He dawn a spartan beard, as well as their warrior, men are men, never a bitch, spirit. In short! He was the type of man any bitch (female our male) would be proud to service.

Rome on the other was almost completely different. He was also lighter skinned, but still a couple shades darker than Pete. He never went to the military. In fact, the only use he would have served on the battlefield would have been to keep inventory on ammunition. He stood at an average 5’10” with an average hefty build. He wasn’t the sculpted being that his friend was, but he also wasn’t a slouch. He dawned a pair of slightly puffy man boobs, with a slight pop belly that sat atop a pair of thick thighs and an ass that could only be described as a donk. He also rocked a spartan beard, but it wasn’t as full as Pete’s and his body hair was no where near what covered his homie.

The guys had reservations at one of the more to scale hotels in downtown Atlanta for a double queen suite. They figured that they would save a lot of money for the strip clubs if they shared accommodations. Plus it would make it that much more exciting when they bake up on a couple bitches. They pulled off of the interstate and made their way down the street past the Fox Theater to Peachtree where their hotel was. Once they were checked into their room, they decided to catch a quick shower before they headed out for lunch, as the all day drive was long. Rome was the first in the shower as Pete was rolling a blunt to relax from the long drive. As he finished tucking the blunt and lighting it, Rome was washing his lower half, paying close attention to his smooth balls and ass. He used the Nair bikini hair remover to keep them completely smooth from front to back.