Yes again...

Ahhh....had to see her again. I stopped past the job. Ah. Looking so fine. Toes out. Microbraids flowing. Smooth caramel skin. Looking at me smiling. Saw her approaching me and I blurted out "don't mess with me tonight" even though that is exactly what I wanted. "What?" Just wanna give you a hug". Dayum. Felt so warm and smelled so dayum good. This time I wasn't so woozy and had my legs. Haha. But she makes me weak. Not that "I love you and we gonna get married" crap....naw...just pure sexual/physical attraction...real strong....mmmm. Have to taste that. Stroke every bit of that. Stuff at home been wack and she not getting it on the reg..so she says and by choice cuz she don't feel him anymore. She needs to feel loved but I'm not the one to do that although I'm sure it would be pleasurable. And I would get hooked on her. We chatted. Maybe do lunch one day soon. She says "ONLY lunch?" and gives me that look. Time for me to go before I do something crazy. Ahhh....gotta step away from this. Feel the wood rising, aching for insertion, longing for those toes on my back, knees open, kissing that neck and those lips, moaning as I stroke over and over and over again until I release...betta chill. Yup. And keep my distance.....ahhhhh
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