i was struggling with my basket tonight at the supermarket.
imagine trying to juggle a basket full of food in one hand,
and a full duffle bag in the next?
well that was me tonight.
the amazing jamari fox!
and thats when he came in my direction...
he was so fiine that he made me stop.
this old lady in a walker damn near ran into me.
he had a smile on his face.
i don’t know from who,
but i wish it was because he saw me.
he was tall,
either dominican or rican,
and looked like just like tyler lepley.
you know this wolf:
he had the same complexion and haircut.
looking like “tyler lepley” will get you the bunz without a problem.
i never saw this wolf before,
but he seemed to know everyone in the store.
i wanted to know him.
he was wearing a matching sweat suit and some black boots.
he was also carrying a plump ass.
yeah i waited to look back when he walked by.
he had a slight sag so i could see his ass moving with every step.
something like ^that.
his boxers were dark blue tho.
i could see the outline of where his cheeks started.
i started wondeingr what his “la salchicha” looked like?the tall ones are usually packing a big something.
he stood over by the dranks and pulled out a pack of corona.
i imagined him texting me and asking me if i was hungry.
“on sec thought pick up hamburger meat…”
i wanted time to slow down when i was at the register.
i wanted him behind me.
he was texting as he walked towards vegetables.
“your bill comes to 27.89.”
the young vixen said.
i handed them my debit card.
he disappeared within the store so i didn’t see him anymore.
as i was waiting to cross the street,
he walked out.
when i crossed,
we were both walking in unison on both sides.
i loved his walk.
i also loved you could see the curve of his ass from the side.
i’ve decided i would let him cum all over my face.
write me a love letter when he is finished.
his pipe is the pen and his cum as the ink.
my ratchet side said that.
i was determined to follow him to see how far he lived from me.
my street was the next block so i hope he lived close.
he wasn’t wearing a heavy jacket and its pretty brick out.
well to my surprise i was right.
he lives in the building right next door to the supermarket.
i hope i can see him again.
i’ll name him “big ty”.
i want the universe to bring “big ty” into my
ass mouth ear life for 2015.