Nothing beats the Concrete Forest.

I love living here because it has opened me up to
different things, a fresh style, and endless job opportunities.
You can literally turn one corner and you are in the Caribbean,
and then turn the next and you are in the Harlem Renaissance.
Every neighborhood has a different culture and every borough has a different way of life.

Plus, the Wolves out here are FIOOOONNNNEEEEEEE.
You can always find eye candy in Times Square, Soho, Union Square… or a train platform.

There is always something to do because the city never sleeps.
The slogan is really true: “If you can make it here then you can make it anywhere”.
The Concrete Forest teaches you to be tough, a multi-tasker, and a style icon all in one.
But my question is:

Is there any Wolves here?!

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The best way to a man’s heart is through his stomach.

Whoever made that quote was pretty much on the ball.
I know that when I have cooked food for certain people,
they either could not stop moaning or got the “itis” and fell out.
But I’m here to create my own quote:

The best way to get on your Wolf’s good side is through his friend.

Yup, and here is why…

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You are:

Too small.
Too big.
Too masculine.
Too feminine.
Too dark.
Too light.

FUCK ALL THAT BULLSHIT…

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Having a fine Wolf can be an issue.
It definitely has it perks, but you look at him and wonder sometimes:

“Will this fool cheat on me?”

Even though, for some strange reason, you forget you are attractive too.
We never like to place our value higher than these Wolves we date.
I guess after waiting so long, we automatically brand him as “KING”.
But, when you display your fine new Wolf to the world…
…and the Jackals and Hyenas start to attack…

What do you do?

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Star Fox Concludes…

“What Daddy?!” I replied in anticipation….
“Imma stroke dat pussy real slow!” he then broke down every move, groove, and motion! “Now imma grind in dat boy pussy! Scrub dem walls baby!” he whispered as I felt the head of his dick run through me and leave no part untouched. “You ready for me to pump dat pussy?!” “Tell me you want daddy to pump dat pussy!”

….and I did just what he told me!…
I collected what was left of my energy to obey his commands of verbal feedback.
He had reached his 2nd climax, but the end had yet to come!
After what I thought was the best of the night, he said:

“Baby, let Daddy get 100 more strokes!”…

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Star Fox Continues Where He Left Off…

We proceeded to the bedroom and took off our clothes piece by piece on opposite sides of the bed, sending messages of built up desire into the atmosphere. He lays his lean caramel delicious body on the bed as I found my way to his impeccably designed dick! I started to give him straight oral pleasures and had only one goal in mind:

Make this nigga shake!

After a few Ohs, Ahs, and Damns… he asked me if I was ready for that dick. Without saying a word, I assumed the given position. He slowly slipped in making sure I opened up to every inch! The strokes came harder and grew with intensity by the second! As the erotic pleasures progressed, my finger tips found themselves gripping tighter and tighter to the pillow. I felt him slip out and he slapped my ass to signal the change in position. I found myself on my back looking up at his delicious body…

THIS IS WHERE THE EXPERIENCE DECIDED TO GO THE NEXT DIMENSION!!!!….

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