.haha, well you know me by now that is if I craving a big black meat stick mmmmm and all that cream it serves up-O yes xI know well enough not to be t...o judgmental when it comes to picking my men, best quality, horny buggers, who give me that look -I wanna fuck you bitch! When I am in that mood, which is very often I wear the smallest outfit I dare in open public and bingo I find that that does it. I think mean who know what they will get and who can please such a tarty looking bitch will ONLY. . I awoke and went to work, but I spent most of the following day deeply distracted about the relatively innocent interaction with Robert the night before. I was anxious on several fronts. The embarrassment of the incident notwithstanding, I also had to admit that the image of his very large, very erect penis was etched indelibly in my mind’s eye. The memory was arousing me despite my best intentions. I could not rid my mind's eye of the image of Robert's erection, no matter how hard I tried,. .stop looking at my...um, tits.' Tits? She was shocked at her own vocabulary; Never once have I called my wonderful boobs...no, breasts, tits. Oh God, it’s so warm in here... His eyes seemed to be burning holes in the fabric of her clothes, and she felt her nipples strain against her blouse. ‘...Darius...stop. This isn’t right…’ But she couldn’t help it. Wherever his gaze wandered, her skin would become hot and bothered, and she suddenly felt an urge to completely unbutton her shirt, let. It was on the way to Florida, so I would stop in to see Diane and my children before continuing on. I had a little money saved from before the accident and since I didn't have any expenses while in the hospital, I was hoping that it would sustain me while I traveled. The company's insurance carrier would continue to send part of my monthly payment to Diane and the balance would be deposited into my account. I could access it by ATM from almost anywhere.It was 700 miles to Louisville via Chicago.
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