when you see me,
you see someone of your fantasies.
you see someone that you desire.
yet, you make it so difficult.
it doesn’t have to be this hard baby.
you can get all of this.
oh.
oh, i get it.
it’s you, not me.
we aren’t breaking up.
it’s your insecurities waving the white flag….
_______________________________

i now see why down low wolves are annoying.
things could be so simple,
yet they make it so hard.
not everything has to be a trip to a hamster maze.
especially when they want to rip your clothes off with their teeth.
i will admit,
i like to toy with the forbidden.
that is where my fox like senses come into play.
clearly sex.
i just like excitement…. now.
before it use to piss me off.
but, i get “it“.
but, i often wondered why does it have to take so long to get there?
why do i have to wait?
he should know my patience is awful?
oh.
oh i get it.
i do not look obvious.
as much as that is a gift; it is often a curse.
i started to wonder…

Is it really easier to meet down low wolves online?

Continue reading “Do You Understand The Down Low Contract?” →

shopping can be so relaxing.
especially when you haven’t done it in a while.
all you are thinking about is how good you will look in your new diggs.
for me, i did all my budgeting today.
got my “save ‘n’ stack” situation right.
i won’t be the fool again.

so i went to a couple stores on my lunch break and did a little spending.
in the middle of trying to decided between the white one and the purple one,
this wolf walked up into the section i was in.
took my fuckin’ breath away.
i had to stop deciding to start looking at his ass….

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practice makes perfect.
i always imagined that beyonce practiced every day before she became “beyonce”.
i still think she practices to be the greatest.
i read that her father would wake them (destiny’s child) at like 5 in the morning to practice.
to the point he would have them jogging in heels while singing.

beyonce takes her craft seriously,
which is why she is a mega star.
i always wondered why kelly wasn’t so great?
even letoya?
hell, the no named red-head?

not all of us are “beyonce“.
there are a ton of “kellys“,
the other two,
and that one vixen that was kicked out for smiling wrong.

that being said,
you always want to be the best.
even to be great at something,
you need to practice and create your own style.
you don’t want people to say:

“oh yeah he reminds me of…”

nah.
you need your own greatness.
but, does the same apply to relationships?
even, sex?
the amount of times we fuck/suck a hard dick (or cakes),
does it make us a master of a good fuck?
are you memorable?
do you put on a good performance?
do they cry because it is so good?
do people get sad when you leave the stage aka the bed?
i had to ask…

Is your sex game multi-platinum and legendary?

Continue reading “I Want To Be The Beyonce Of Your Multi-Platinum Nut Bustin’ Satisfaction” →

i can’t snuggle up next to a hard dick.
i can’t find warmth inside a fat ass.
i’m a fox who likes the beauty in a wolf.
the whole wolf.
nothing but the wolf.

… that’s it.

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besides, songzbird being the only one i would let get it…
i’m still on the fence about meek mill.
i think he is “money” cute.
although id like to see what his peen looks like.
this is a raunchy ass video.
you know i love it…

Continue reading “Would You Like To Be Put FACE DOWN?” →

i would love to have this:

point.
aim.
shoot.
… but not in the way you think.

pictures can speak a thousand words.
images that convey a language that only eyes speak.
this is why tumblr exists.
less talking; more pictures.
what if the newest thing in meeting a wolf/fox/or hybrid is by snapping his picture?
you get to see him close to naked and take a picture of him in his best light.
i don’t know how i could handle it without exploding.
am i in the wrong field?
shit, i started to wonder…

Is being a photographer the oldest trick in meeting the newest Wolves?

Continue reading “Jamari Fox Shoots People” →