Confessions Of A Scandolous Bottom (Dos)
DEAD ASS.
I’m telling you right now.
If your man slips up,
I’ll be swooping in like a hawk on a mole rat.
You think I’m playin’.
He Didn’t Want Me.
Here is a quick story for all those folks
who liked someone and they didn’t want them back.
There is always a reason and a majority of the time, it isn’t you.
Extra… Good Lovin’ (pt1)
He had his beautiful chocolate body ontop of me.
I haven’t felt his touch in close to two weeks. I really missed him. It felt like he was sucking the life force out of my neck. I guess he missed me too. I do not know if it was me, the cologne I was wearing… or this Patron contraption we been sipping on for the last half and hour. I mean, I am a little nervous here. I haven’t done anything like this before. But, I aim to please and I am a super freak. He wrapped his big arms around my slender framed body and lifted my legs up so they were on his shoulders. He made am effort to grind his lower region onto mine. Even though I was wearing these boxers briefs, I was ready. Ready to be fucked shameless.
He looked into my eyes and smiled. I returned the favor. I was feeling like I needed some of that good chocolate stick tonight… and trust, he ALWAYS brings it.
Suddenly, I saw them.
I saw… them appear from behind. They used their hands to cup his round pecs. They giggled and smiled at me, kissing his cheek.
“You guys look like you tryna start this party without me.” They asked.
“Naw boo, c’mere….” Boo replied, making a way to their face. They gently kissed each other. I felt a sting of jealousy.
“Me” and “They” are defiinitely going to be tryna out fuck “He” tonight…..
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