backbreaker
Master Don Juan
Funny story. I was out and about yesterday, running errands, and I ran into this woman, white, about 5'10-5'11.. definatly taller than me, blonde hair, skinny, etc. Not bad looking.
I flirt with her a little, and she said something about me having a baby face, and I knew i had her then.
anyway, I tell her to follow me to barnes and noble, which was my next stop ironically, and we sit out on the patio and have drinks and chat for a minute.
I ask for her phone number. Out of the blue, I mean from nowhere, she says "Just because I am giving you my number doesn't mean I am a booty call"
It's like it just instantly translated in my head to "hey, here's my number, you know I'm a booty call right?"
The next words out of my mouth, right after she said that were "so you feel like having company later tonight when I get done doing what I am doing"
Sure enough she said "sure"
When I get over there, about 10pm (hint 1) she reminds me that she isn't "fast" (hint 2).
I don't think I need to tell you what ended up happening. I ****ed the snot out of this chick, by 11 she was literarly begging me to.
I could only imagine if i actually listened to what she said about her not being fast.
The only bad thing about it she has called me literarly 6 times today. I think she is a stalker, or at least has stalkerish tendencies.
I flirt with her a little, and she said something about me having a baby face, and I knew i had her then.
anyway, I tell her to follow me to barnes and noble, which was my next stop ironically, and we sit out on the patio and have drinks and chat for a minute.
I ask for her phone number. Out of the blue, I mean from nowhere, she says "Just because I am giving you my number doesn't mean I am a booty call"
It's like it just instantly translated in my head to "hey, here's my number, you know I'm a booty call right?"
The next words out of my mouth, right after she said that were "so you feel like having company later tonight when I get done doing what I am doing"
Sure enough she said "sure"
When I get over there, about 10pm (hint 1) she reminds me that she isn't "fast" (hint 2).
I don't think I need to tell you what ended up happening. I ****ed the snot out of this chick, by 11 she was literarly begging me to.
I could only imagine if i actually listened to what she said about her not being fast.
The only bad thing about it she has called me literarly 6 times today. I think she is a stalker, or at least has stalkerish tendencies.