I had this saved in my drafts for a long ass time and totally forgot about it I hope you enjoy
It must of been about a month since I last seen her. That last time was wild, but since then she transformed from a nice country girl into an evil… I only call her the b word during sex. The night before she said something to me that almost made me flip, but I decided to get her back another way.
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I won’t front, the last few times we had sex with her, she got the best of me. I wasn’t at the top of my game and honestly I probably should have been more embrassased than I was. There is something about when a woman would rather talk about relationship stuff than bumping uglies. Nonetheless this time I wasn’t about to let her get off easy.
The following is a true story: I met up with her after work, I had to trek across town to be outside of her office by the time she got off. She wanted to catch a movie, I wanted to simply bring her back to my house and take things to the next level, she won, I picked a vampire flick that had been out for a few weeks. Less people to get in the way… just in case.
As we walked backed into my room, all I could think about was all the things she said to me. Previously she told me about all the things she likes to do and she told me her throat had no bottom, bragging she didn’t even know what a gag reflex meant. I would be the judge of that I thought.
The light skinned track star from Clark Atlanta thought she could beat me in bones because she was from California. Little did she know that Yahoo! Games has made me into the Bobby Fischer of Dominoes. So I made her a little wager, whoever loses a game had to take off an article of clothing. Before I knew it I had the most beautiful runner sitting in my living room in her birthday suit and I was rock hard.
The next day I stopped for my morning coffee, and bagel, but this time I also stopped and picked up a box of condoms. I knew I would be serving something extra for lunch that day. Once I got to my desk the first thing I did was open up my email. The lunch date was confirmed. We spend the rest of the morning going back and forth, talking about different things but mostly about how she liked it and how great I tasted. Before I knew it the clock said lunch time and it was on.
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She came to work with four inch heels, I knew they were new, b/c she couldn’t sit her hot ass down. But I didn’t care b/c I loved watching her trot around the office all day making sure everyone saw her in her new shoes.
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The following blog contains explicit content, consider yourself warned.
I saw her on outside while I was on my 15 minute lunch break, she had on another pair of killer pumps, a black dress and she looked like Angelina Jolie. Could I holla at a white girl at work? Nah I couldn’t do it, we spoke to each other about general stuff, the weather, news, and other stuff you say just to hear someone else’s voice so you don’t have to listen to the wind, birds and cars passing by. When I got back to my desk, and logged on to my system when an email popped up, it was my Angelina Jolie.
