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I'm a native Texan who has recently relocated to Florida. My friends would describe me as a royal pain in the ass, but they are still my friends, so that must say something about me. My guy friends would describe me as one of the guys, but with a nice rack.
I love being around people, they are my entertainment. I love listening to their stories and their bullshit. Although, I'm not sure which is more interesting. I have been told, on more than one occasion, that I am very witty and quick with my words. I hate describing myself to others, I'd rather each person form their own opinion without having any preconceived ideas put in their head.
A stranger who makes me wet at the moment he introduces himself. A man who can play so well, he makes me show my hand. The tension between us is as tight as I am. He seduces my mind, teases my body, makes me drop to my knees, but for the purpose of making me beg.
He knows I want him and he knows he can have me, but instead of allowing me to please him, he softly whispers words I will never forget and lightly kisses me.
He turns and walks out of my life, knowing the indelible mark he left in my mind will resurface every time I'm with another man.
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