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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Take A Looksie…

WTF is that?

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STAY ON TOP.

Well, if you guys remembered in the beta phase of my introduction into the blogsphere,
I wrote about bottoms in an educational informative blog named: BottomBouqet.

Well you waited for it so now it is time for the TOPS: Exclusive Jamari Foxie Manual.

Enjoy.

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X Marks The F0x: Fashion Massacre

Who was the sly little Fox
running wild at a fashion show/after party last night @ The Finesse Massacre Fashion Show?

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Lyke, I Said…. Sketchy.

Yup,
the nigga FAWKED up.
This little F0x was nearly spotted slippin’.
I will admit my faults tho’.
Just because I bring the heat doesn’t mean I won’t make mistakes.
Glad he didn’t know my address.

I might have just regretted that in the future.

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