you find out the straight wolf you had a crush on actually gets down.
you know the one with the body and tatts.
the one you done jacked off too imagining him inside you.
the one you have over fucked countless times in your head.
the one people thought was straight,
but something inside told you otherwise.
the one you blogged about a couple times.
you also find out he is a wolf,
but and there is a very BIG one..
…you also find out he has a queen who is paying his bills.
you find out all the nice things he gets is because of his pipe game.
all the queen demands he keeps his body up and fucks him stupid.
i’m not even mad.
i guess this means he is a “wolf for sale”?
that type that in order for anyone to get him,
you have to pay for his lifestyle as well?
or does it mean that with his premium body,
it opened the doors for a premium love interest?
look can we have a one-nighter and call it even?
i precum anytime i see his pictures.
when you find out someone you thought was straight,
gets down with the get down,
it can be like finding out the winning lottery numbers.
i’m trying to make it my mission to ride that pipe once or twice.
my thing is what has to be done to even get his attention?
you can’t randomly show up where he is because that is stalking,
commenting and liking his pictures makes you look dehydrated,
and you know god takes his merry time handing out blessings.
now it actually became more frustrating.
the baller wolf.
dude in your class.
dude at work.
so now that you hear he gets down…