The bar is Tavo the situation Cleveland, Ohio. I'm entering with Simon, Arthur and Carlos. The atmosphere looks cloudy tonight I look left and look right. It’s almost shoulder to shoulder; I'm having a dilemma maneuvering around the bar when I see her. The first thing I noticed about her was her eyes. And if Cleopatra was alive this is how I surmised she would epitomize. From there I noticed her skin tone was the complexion of chocolate. Her eyes had an angelic shine; right then and there I knew she captivated my mind.Fuck a Hershey's kiss it's inside her Hershey I want to lick. Lips so thick they could probably suck the gills off a fish. Damn am I staring at her? That will make me look desperate, play it cool, the whole time my ass is nervous.
Her eyes said "Come and get me nigga!" Her smile made me explained this. Why Adam took the forbidden fruit, but Eve herself couldn't be as fine than this. I change my arrangement from playing the bar, then it hits me, a million things could be wrong.
Maybe she got a dude, a bar whore just looking some attention. Gas me up won't let me fuck, more or less return nothing but ill intentions. Maybe she's a gold digger, and won't be with me if I make less than 100k. Maybe she's the type of girl that fucks a new nigga everyday? Then again what's in the past is past and she looking like my future. Ever since we locked eyes, I envisioned her in my life. She the blueprint without a copy, shit its love at first sight
I walk up to her, establish myself she says her name is Essence, like the magazine. We talk until the bar closes; it's time to go she is my sleeve.
I was ready to get in my shit, but baby girl said let’s take hers. Its summer time inside the M5 no woman fucking with her. We continue the conversation without any hesitation I ask her to spend the night with me. She tells me she shouldn't but she can't deny the chemistry. I told her the way I see, from here on out it's just you and me. She tells she would like to believe but niggas just talk to open knees. I said not me, she said ok buddy we'll see.
On the way home I'm drinking from her neck, rubbing on her clit. She petitioning me to stop, I ask does it feel good. "Yeah!" then no, I'm not. Didn't I reveal her measurements? Petite chest but those thighs and ass, would make your momma remember, baby cold as December.
Anyway I damn near broke the door off the hinges when my keys halted my progress. I didn’t even inform you what she had on. It doesn't much matter I must confess. Her black blouse was formed like a v in the front, but buttoned in the back. But it outlined around the waist so you knew she wasn't fat. On top of that, she had on a red mini-skirt every chick to her looked like dirt
One hand under her dress, one hand on her back then I lift her up. Lay her down on my counter and baby is dessert. She tells me "Stop! We can’t do this! Please you don’t understand!" I tell her calm down love I’m not like any other man. Sucked her damn near to sleep, she had legs of a dead woman. I carry her to bedroom, king size you know how we do. My technique is so unique, I softly speak, “You'll never want another nigga boo.”
She asking me to stop, but I sucked the fight of that shit. She couldn’t do anything but spread and get the business. She the mother of my kids, I could see the fence and its picket. I could see us at the altar saying vows like God had meant it. The sex left me mesmerized, what can I say? That type of sex that leaves you high. I'm too drained for round two but she sleep so she can sympathize.
I get awaken to some great conversation! At least that's what I call a mouth to dick copulation. She tells me she enjoyed last night and what will things be like? Will I attest to be just another nigga or a shiny armor black knight? I give her a kiss goodbye my hands on her thighs, I know she thinking I'm one hell of a guy. The rest of the day I felt I could fly, finally realizing the meaning of cloud nine.
Fifteen hours pass by me and my niggas are in the Velvet Lounge. That’s when I seen her, I'm blown like New Orleans she Katrina. The first thing I noticed was her lips looked sweet. Looking succulent as Kerry Washington lips couldn't compete. From there I observed her skin tone reminded me of Appollonia. Redbone sexy as hell, want to love you ‘til your interior swells... with my seed. It didn't need to shine; right then and there I knew she had to be mine. Ass isn't fat so what? With those D's her body bang more than enough. I'm in love with this girl, she is who I want.
Next a Boricua wraps her arm around me. She sighs, "Let go to my address baby. I’ve been missing you like crazy! Last time I seen you, I swore I was your lady." I curved to look her in her eyes, this girl looks familiar. I couldn't recall her name and her ass looked bitter.
"Hello nigga Jennifer! You don't remember Jennifer? Met you about a year ago, every other day you like to scoop and fuck Jennifer! Nigga you remember you JUST AIN'T SHIT!" Funny thing I didn't, I promise to God I didn't. As I'm walking to the bathroom I see this sexy ass dame. So I asked, "What's your name?" "Nigga you know my name! It's Essence stop playing!"
